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All she know is money, drugs, niggas, clubs, Bad bitches trying to fuck me and my thugs Niggas talking down on Macs, we gone squash em' like some bugs Niggas ask me where the competition at, and I just shrug She love molly, she love x, she love coke, she love lean Got a bad bitch on my screen, wanna fuck em' 17, she 21, but that's okay I got money coming in and out, and they gon' come my way I got a bitch that's from the city, and a bitch that's from the bay Got a bad bitch from the club, trying go and get me head I'm not finna stop shooting till I know them niggas dead Got a chain that's on my neck, that shit just cost a arm and leg We not stoppin' till I got a bad bitch and her friend in my bed Finna land, baby, I don't need no plan, I just pop a fucking xan Niggas said he's tryna do better than me, don't think he can I got your bitch on my phone, telling people I'm her man I burn shit like I'm a toaster, I'ma slide on her, no coaster She give me head, and I'ma fuck that bitch so good, I gotta ghost her She got some fashion, and she always giving neck, that's why I chose her She said he cold, well, boy, I'm colder, I be lifting shit so heavy My body big like a boulder, that SRT fuck up the shoulders My security like the army, they always shoot like the soldiers Said I love her, I shouldn't have told her, I didn't know that was her bitch My bad, my nigga, cause I stole her, I'm in my bag, it's like my game And they can't fix the fuckin coder, All she know is money, all she know is x All she wanna do is get me neck and, give me sex She all in the club, just forget about your ex All she do is molly drugs, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x She do molly, she do drugs, baby, she in love with x x, x, ey, x, hey, x, ey, x,x, x,x, x, I said x She do molly, she love drugs, she do x,x, x She love molly, she do drugs, she do x,x, x
Writer(s): Maximus Bradford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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