Lyrics Sis - Molly Brazy

Sis

You look pissed sis, wait
I take that back, you look like shit sis (You look like shit), for real
Look at yo' face, you look sick sis
Red bottoms, I can’t go around no Crips sis (I can’t go around no motherfucking
huh)
Uh, look
Closet like Fendi (Uh-huh), face look like Mollys (What)
You brazy if you try me, who slipped you some molly?
(Uh-huh)
Far from stiff but I’ll leave you stiff like a teddy bear (Teddy bear)
This ain’t welfare, this Chanel fare, seventh pair
I been on the roads doing shows, I’m booked (Uh-huh)
That’s yo' nigga, why you shook?
'Cause you don’t want to get him took
Bad but I’m hood, hood bitch but I’m classy (Classy)
Getting to the money, seen more checks than a taxi (Taxi)
Heard so many rumors, when they see me, they gon' smack me
Is this before or after they wake up from that bad dream?
Huh
Middle fingers to the Twitter fingers
'Cause I be touching bitches soul like a Gospel singer (Amen)
You look mad sis, wait
I take that back, you look bad sis, for real (You look bad)
Look at yo' face, you got bags sis (Uh-huh)
Tell valet to keep the change, we got bags sis (We got)
Too many bags (Too many bags)
You look pissed sis, wait
I take that back, you look like shit sis (You look like shit), for real
Look at yo' face, you look sick sis (Uh-huh)
Red bottoms, I can’t go around no Crips sis (I can’t go around no motherfucking
what)
Blowing loud, I ain’t make no noise
Draco on the seat, don’y play wit' me like I’m a old toy (Old toy)
Plug saved me, them filters saved y’all
Rob Peter to Paul, I had to risk it all (I had to risk it all)
Keep it real wit' yo’self, I don’t know how to be fake (I don’t know how to be
fake)
You got too many sides, and I ain’t talking no plate (Oh)
Money everywhere, gotta see me use a rake (Gotta see me use a)
I put in that in that overtime, I’ll take everything but brakes (I'll take
everything but brakes)
Came a long way, swear we used to hoop on crates (Swear we used to hoop on
crates)
Now I board planes when I’m bored, pick a place
Me and moms good, everybody break bread
And bitch if you ain’t get a piece, then that should be enough said (Pussy)
You look mad sis, wait
I take that back, you look bad sis, for real (You look bad)
Look at yo' face, you got bags sis (Uh-huh)
Tell valet to keep the change, we got bags sis (We got)
Too many bags (Too many bags)
You look pissed sis, wait
I take that back, you look like shit sis (You look like shit), for real
Look at yo' face, you look sick sis (Uh-huh)
Red bottoms, I can’t go around no Crips sis (I can’t go around no motherfucking
what)
I-I-I-I can’t go around no motherfucking huh
I can’t, hold on, uh
I can’t go around no motherfucking