Molly Brazy On Me (feat. Cammy Bands)
[Chorus: Cammy Bands]
Boy I keep a chopper on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep some guala on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep a chopper on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep some guala on me
And I'm dangling, I'm dangling
Chain on my neck and it's dangling
I'm dangling, I'm dangling
Don't f..ck with the gang, it get dangerous, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Boy I keep a chopper on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep some guala on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep a chopper on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep some guala on me
[Verse 1: Molly Brazy]
He don't want it, don't want it, lil nigga don't want it
If you want the bag you need to push up on it
These ngigas talk phony, ain't gettin' no money
Catch me totin' the forty, we eatin', you hungry?
Slide down, send hollows to your dome
He tried to act up, we send a nigga home
Can talk about business, just not on the phone
We packing that steel, yeah we packing that chrome
Me and my niggas be setting the tone
They want the molly, yeah that's what they want
Where you at pussy? knock knock, here I come
Got a baby AK with a hundred round drum
Think Molly broke, you lil bitches dumb
When I cock the nine there's no need to run
I'm for sure gon' shoot when I'm cocking the gun
You catching these L's and I'm catching a dub
[Chorus: Cammy Bands]
Boy I keep a chopper on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep some guala on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep a chopper on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep some guala on me
And I'm dangling, I'm dangling
Chain on my neck and it's dangling
I'm dangling, I'm dangling
Don't f..ck with the gang, it get dangerous, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Boy I keep a chopper on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep some guala on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep a chopper on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep some guala on me
[Verse 2: Molly Brazy]
You hoes stressin' 'cause I'm winning, to get it was my decision
Bitch listen, stay out my mentions
You gon' receive the wrong attention
You don't whip in the kitchen, ain't f..cking no bitches
Sippin' my inches and counting this chicken, swear I'ma be the richest
You ain't get it out the mud, you ain't grow up in them trenches
Window tinted, slide down, your whole life gon' get ended
Me and Q been making trips, lil bitch don't slip
Said he can tell I'm getting money by the way my neck drip
[Chorus: Cammy Bands]
Boy I keep a chopper on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep some guala on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep a chopper on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep some guala on me
And I'm dangling, I'm dangling
Chain on my neck and it's dangling
I'm dangling, I'm dangling
Don't f..ck with the gang, it get dangerous, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Boy I keep a chopper on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep some guala on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep a chopper on me, yeah yeah
Boy I keep some guala on me
