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Drugz (Prod. Timeline)
by Sav Loudz
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I fucked her once, then I'm out
We got the drugs in the drought
Bro put the cash , in the couch
She can not see that amount
Niggas they mad , point em out
They do it all for the clout
She get a bag , for her mouth
( She get a bag , for her mouth )
I fuck her once then I'm out
I shoot like a gun in her mouth
357 go right thru his sculp
Wit money I don't have a doubt
Niggas hate , What's that about
Get money , stop running ya mouth
Niggas hate , What's that about
Get money , stop running ya mouth
Bro copped a big body in the south
Throw 100 rounds like dolph
Cuz always in tune , wit accounts
& it always clear , never bounce
Shawty want dick in her mouth
I done made plays on the couch
Baby I done made plays out da house
Tryna maintain one account
I fucked her once, then I'm out
We got the drugs in the drought
Bro put the cash , in the couch
She can not see that amount
Niggas they mad , point em out
They do it all for the clout
She get a bag , for her mouth
( She get a bag , for her mouth )
Ima tell u one time
baby girl You trippin
Uh Like sauce I'm drippin
If you really want it
tell ya friend
She can witness
Uh I deliver like I sent it
Niggas always hate
but I swear they don't get it ( No )
Uh changed up , start bitching
Money blue face
but I swear I ain't crippin ( Hmm)
Baby girl see the difference
I fucked his bitch , in his house
Real shit , She gone bounce
She moving fast , On the Couch
Gagged when I busted in her mouth
Claiming you real , boy you a flop
Snitched on your mans to the cops
Niggas they claim real when they not
Fucking the bitch that's the drop
I fucked her once, then I'm out
We got the drugs in the drought
Bro put the cash , in the couch
She can not see that amount
Niggas they mad , point em out
They do it all for the clout
She get a bag , for her mouth
( She get a bag , for her mouth )
I fuck her once then I'm out
I shoot like a gun in her mouth
357 go right thru his sculp
Wit money I don't have a doubt
Niggas hate , What's that about
Get money , stop running ya mouth
Niggas hate , What's that about
Get money , stop running ya mouth
Bro copped a big body in the south
Throw 100 rounds like dolph
Cuz always in tune , wit accounts
& it always clear , never bounce
Shawty want dick in her mouth
I done made plays on the couch
Baby I done made plays out da house
Tryna maintain one account
I fucked her once, then I'm out
We got the drugs in the drought
Bro put the cash , in the couch
She can not see that amount
Niggas they mad , point em out
They do it all for the clout
She get a bag , for her mouth
( She get a bag , for her mouth )
Ima tell u one time
baby girl You trippin
Uh Like sauce I'm drippin
If you really want it
tell ya friend
She can witness
Uh I deliver like I sent it
Niggas always hate
but I swear they don't get it ( No )
Uh changed up , start bitching
Money blue face
but I swear I ain't crippin ( Hmm)
Baby girl see the difference
I fucked his bitch , in his house
Real shit , She gone bounce
She moving fast , On the Couch
Gagged when I busted in her mouth
Claiming you real , boy you a flop
Snitched on your mans to the cops
Niggas they claim real when they not
Fucking the bitch that's the drop