Lyrics

Pharmacist motherfucker! Bitch, back off of me, MAC on my hip When I bust I'll turn you- Bitch-bitch-bitch off of me, MAC on my hip When I bust I'll turn you obse- Bitch, back off of me, MAC on my hip When I bust I'll turn you obsolete, don't bother me IPhone buzz if I don't get it once, what the fuck you think? I'm not the type to think be-before I act (Act) You can bust a thousand rounds, I'm still intact (Bitch) White socks to match the cocaine Gucci flops Keep a rack inside my pocket and a ratchet in my crotch I can't trust you just because you say you trust me to my face I seen many men with a motive to just take my life away, shit I Ryan Dunned the Porsche and almost turned into a corpse I was thinking 'bout some devil shit, thank God he ain't do worse I won't fuck around with the ouija no more From the down south side where the cars don't sit low Got me sittin' on them 24's, candy paint match the hoes, panty hoes Bitch, back off of me, MAC on my hip When I bust I'll turn you obsolete, don't bother me IPhone buzz if I don't get it once, what the fuck you think? I'm not the type to think be-before I act (Act) You can bust a thousand rounds, I'm still intact (Bitch) Bitch, back off of me, MAC on my hip When I bust I'll turn you obsolete, don't bother me IPhone buzz if I don't get it once, what the fuck you think? I'm not the type to think be-before I act (Act) You can bust a thousand rounds, I'm still intact (Bitch) Cinemax when I get in my Zone Sit back when I get in my Whip Tote fire when you get in my Face 5'5, never been alive I can't fuck no ho from my past 'cause I can't give 'em that privilege You was the same bitch from my hood That never wanted-wanted-wanted-wa-wa-wa-wa -Max when I get in my -Max when I get in -Max when I get in Get in, get in, get in my Get in, get in my, my Back when I get in Back when I get in Back when I get in -Max when I get in my -Max when I get in Get in, get in, get in -Max when I get in my -Max when I get in my When I get in When I get in, get in my, get in, get in my, my Back when I, back when I get in my- Bach when I get in my- Bach when I get in my- Bitch, back off of me, MAC on my hip When I bust I'll turn you obsolete, don't bother me IPhone buzz if I don't get it once, what the fuck you think? I'm not the type to think be-before I act (Act) You can bust a thousand rounds, I'm still intact (Bitch) Bitch, back off of me, MAC on my hip When I bust I'll turn you obsolete, don't bother me IPhone buzz if I don't get it once, what the fuck you think? I'm not the type to think be-before I act (Act) You can bust a thousand rounds, I'm still intact (Bitch) -tact (Bitch)
Writer(s): Ilya Igorevich Gulin, Pou Ya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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