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m.w.z.c - dj scream lyrics

dj scream

[hook]
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
m-mollies, weed, z-zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke

mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
m-mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, z-zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke

[verse 1]
extendos f-ck that reload (bow)
lock and load till the block explode (f-cker)
can’t wait man they got to go (ah!)
we shooting back they got to know (boom)
campaign still champagne (squad)
they b-tches expect in this red rain (ahaha)
10-90 so red crew (woo!)
disrespect who?
i wish you would (squad!)

thugged and we smoked good (you know!)
stainless top on my rose hood (uh!)
hang a n-gg- no rose wood (f-cker)
i got 4 grams in this backwoods (squad)
throw his body in the backwoods (f-ck him)
’cause his body parts like the cartels (sucka)
choppa make him do cartwheels (boom [x10])
say yo p-ssy -ss on dummy bells

you a lame n-gg-
you the sucka type (sucker)
sellin weed and we sellin white (f-cker)
i’m dime on i’m really right (uh)
checkin up p’s
yellin’ f-ck life
fo’ life
four ounces that’s dirty spice
chill done ice
rich as h-ll off rap, n-gg-
shippin’ my own packs, n-gg-!

[hook]
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
m-mollies, weed, z-zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke

mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
m-mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, z-zans, c-ke (it’s gucci!)
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke

[verse 2: gucci mane]
god too many b-tches call and gotta keep it on the charger
n-gg- keep on hatin’; imma load up my revolver
6’s: they want 50, that’s why i put them on the charger
take these rappers to the hood like a fish out the water
(n-gg-s never cross because gucci a double crosser)
used to run some valium just like me know at tha carter
a street n-gg- turned industry that’s where the n-gg- lost me
hold my rollie up cause there two bricks is what it cost
i had a bottom b-tch was bossy too; i put her on the molly
and my bank account so pregnant and my pocket need pilates
people think i’m crazy cause i keep buying ferraris
i’m in that brand new bentley, b-tch
it cost be about three maseratis (it’s gucci)

[hook]
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke

mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke

[verse 3]
xanax have a n-gg- head sleep
mesha sofa
mollies quicker picker upper
f-ck with no rubber
stuck my d-ck in her mouth
she blew me like a whistle
my friend lick my b-lls
shot nut like a pistol

ballin’ so crazy think i need an agent
white girl doin’ it white girl
caucasian
sellin’ legal product;
put you on the open cages
back to school?
be a doctor?
i ain’t got no patience

fast money
fast cars
i’m in fifth gear
ten shots at your table
25ths over here
yo plug from another hood?
mine from mexico
xr, high as h-ll
i got gas, fourty-lo

mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
m-mollies, weed, z-zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke

mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
m-mollies, weed, zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, z-zans, c-ke
mollies, weed, zans, c-ke

- dj scream lyrics

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