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intro - molly brazy lyrics

[verse]
he always talking cash sh-t but never have no f-cking money
everywhere i go i keep a rack you f-cking dummy
all my b-tches eating not one b-tch b-mmy
put the chop to his side have him walking like a monkey
put that b-tch to a tussle
blow that b-tch i hear a mumble
keep the big forty ruger for them b-tches tryna touch me
capture me as yall move cuz a lul’ b-tch humble
tryna get this money like me baby boy but it’s a hustle
you gotta stay focused and you gotta have muscle
keep it strapped at all times hating n-gg-s try to bust you
put the silence on that b-tch all you gone see is body fumble
making b-tches sick i walk in her tummy grumble
b-tches start coming around when they see that check tho
in the street with the heat n-gg-s don’t want trouble
free roc missing my pops i swear i’m doing it for you
molly b it feel good when the whole hood love you

- molly brazy lyrics

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