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control - shad da god lyrics

control lyrics
[chorus]
you can’t control these b*tches
you wanna control these b*tches
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these b*tches
fill up my tank on these b*tches
pour up my drank on these b*tches
they gone come back to they senses
you can’t control these n*ggas
wanna control these n*ggas
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these n*ggas
fill up my tank on these n*ggas
i pour up my drank on these n*ggas
then i say ‘hi’ to my trigger

[verse 1]
i can’t love on these b*tches
i ain’t got love for these b*tches
money can’t control no b*tches
money can’t control these misses
audemar piguet and it glisten
jumping out the lane with extension
i been smoking on the backwood listening
and that semi gone keep on glistening
i be seeing that juug and now i [?]
[?] round with that k!ll*tec and that [?]
i kept this sh*t too mafia now i’m pulling up in the prototype
and the real mafia n*gga wanna f*ck that b*tch tonight
[chorus]
you can’t control these b*tches
you wanna control these b*tches
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these b*tches
fill up my tank on these b*tches
pour up my drank on these b*tches
they gone come back to they senses
you can’t control these n*ggas
wanna control these n*ggas
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these n*ggas
fill up my tank on these n*ggas
i pour up my drank on these n*ggas
then i say ‘hi’ to my trigger

[verse 2]
i’m just gone sing on these b*tches
i’m gone [?] like crazy
saying that i want your old lady
and i’m giving em checks like an agent
f*cking it up on a perc 10, imma pull out her [?]
take the whole mafia to his town and bust sh*t down, bobby brown
young n*gga trapping and rapping
they going through different phases
the young n*gga geeked up crazy
i bet she a geeked up baby
if i take em from rags to riches i know these good deeds gone pay
if i put em on all this dope, i know these hoes gone try to erase me
[chorus]
you can’t control these b*tches
you wanna control these b*tches
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these b*tches
fill up my tank on these b*tches
pour up my drank on these b*tches
they gone come back to they senses
you can’t control these n*ggas
wanna control these n*ggas
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these n*ggas
fill up my tank on these n*ggas
i pour up my drank on these n*ggas
then i say ‘hi’ to my trigger

- shad da god lyrics

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