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We on the drugs again
Molly an bitches an Percocet's
She off the curb again
Think ima spin cause she turnin in
Now she actin nervous yea
Told me I get on her nerves like yea
Now we on the curb again
Told her don't cry Keep it buried in
This bitch actin nervous she think ima leave
She want me first she don't want me to Be
For Nobody else yea nobody else
Dat girl for me She want me to herself
Pull up mclaren im ringin the bells
I got the streets on lock needed no help
Cartier diamonds the box on the shelf
She got the cards send the box in the mail
We off the Perky's I'm giving her hell
Knock that shit down You can tell that I'm thrilled
She sippin drink she don't want it to spill
Told her hol on lemme grab on the wheel
We on the drugs again
Molly an bitches an Percocet's
She off the curb again
Think ima spin cause she turnin in
Now she actin nervous yea
Told me I get on her nerves like yea
Now we on the curb again
Told her don't cry Keep it buried in
WRITERS
Sean Brown, ryan stewart boglin
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Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc.
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