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madam curie - distilly lyrics

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we got chemistry, a lotta chemistry
way back in distilly
why not try to bang with me
pull up on me (x4)
(curie)
lotta casualties on my family tree
out bad aye come the next nominee
smoking pounds of weed periodically
they call me the mother of chemistry
(yeah curie, oooooooh)

yeah i’m the mother of chemistry
mixin lotta drugs i got h*lla lean
threw your sh*t in your face yeah with a white tee
mixin lotta sh*t in my cup i got hennessey
smokin on some weed i got h*lla tree
foreign places ya that you can’t see
yeah i’m putting up points like kareem, got my own nba team

(you thought we was done, hahahahaha)
it’s raining b*tches and womеn i need a poncho
i smoke a lotta weed and i roll up tobacco
there’s lotta drugs i would try but say no to flacko
mе n my buddy always serving tito’s and tacos

moving lotta work we moving slow and blow
got your b*tch at my show and she front row
yeah she pouring all my sh*t and i was more
stuff it in the bag and we gotta go
every time bodies start piling up around me
they call me future cuz i say bye bye
i need me a thick b*tch like that ho mary curie
you squeeze my face and i love it in those thighs thighs

nice try mixing up the chemistry
n i ain’t pulling up to distill its a high rise
you’re living with your girl cuz she not my type
put that boy to sleep like a lullaby
pull up on me

- distilly lyrics

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