The Demon - Molly Brazy

I put money on plates and niggas started gettin' greedy

Puttin' bullets thru' heads, the only way we gettin' even

They like Molly bring that ol' shit back

We need the demon

I gave these hoes a chance to get they shine

But they ain' need it (Nope!)

Fuck I look like fightin' wit' some hoes

Is you stupid?

(Stupid?)

Imma' get to droppin' shit, I get dirt on my Cuban

Heard thru' the grapevine, I lost it

I ain’t lose shit (Lose shit!)

Told these hoes hang that shit up

Nuisance (Ah!)

How much they payin' you to hop from dick to dick?

(Dick to dick?)

It ain’t enough for me, my baby I’m too rich

(Rich for dat!)

Look at my kid, look at my whip, look at my fit

(Look at my fit!)

Fuck a lick bitch, I look like a walkin' brick

(Yup, yup!)

They on the gram talkin' bout I got my ass done

(Punk ass!)

We talkin' money, when I checked

Niggas ain’t had nun'

(Nope!)

Tatted the Choppa

We ain’t ridin' round wit' handguns

Playin' foul I get the Ups, I’m scorin' and 1's

I built this shit up from the ground

Like it was Play-Doh

Catch bitches lackin', they say man like drego

(Man!)

I need to chill I’m droppin' perkies in my faygo

We in the trap, you betta' get on, I don’t play bro

The gas prices went up, you got offended

(Broke ass!)

You should guess how much it cost

To fill my Benz up

Summer time ridin' wit' my white Christian Louboutins

(And Lou!)

Ghetto bitch, Winter time

Lace my timbs up

My son chain got the V’s, not the SI’s

(Not the SI’s!)

Yo' shit won’t dance, if you hit it wit' a flashlight

To do the shit you wanna do, you wait on Tax time

I’m the catch, I get a dumb nigga to act right