Lyrics The Demon - Molly Brazy

The Demon

I put money on plates and niggas started gettin' greedy
Puttin' bullets thru' heads, the only way we gettin' even
They like Molly bring that ol' shit back
We need the demon
I gave these hoes a chance to get they shine
But they ain' need it (Nope!)
Fuck I look like fightin' wit' some hoes
Is you stupid?
(Stupid?)
Imma' get to droppin' shit, I get dirt on my Cuban
Heard thru' the grapevine, I lost it
I ain’t lose shit (Lose shit!)
Told these hoes hang that shit up
Nuisance (Ah!)
How much they payin' you to hop from dick to dick?
(Dick to dick?)
It ain’t enough for me, my baby I’m too rich
(Rich for dat!)
Look at my kid, look at my whip, look at my fit
(Look at my fit!)
Fuck a lick bitch, I look like a walkin' brick
(Yup, yup!)
They on the gram talkin' bout I got my ass done
(Punk ass!)
We talkin' money, when I checked
Niggas ain’t had nun'
(Nope!)
Tatted the Choppa
We ain’t ridin' round wit' handguns
Playin' foul I get the Ups, I’m scorin' and 1's
I built this shit up from the ground
Like it was Play-Doh
Catch bitches lackin', they say man like drego
(Man!)
I need to chill I’m droppin' perkies in my faygo
We in the trap, you betta' get on, I don’t play bro
The gas prices went up, you got offended
(Broke ass!)
You should guess how much it cost
To fill my Benz up
Summer time ridin' wit' my white Christian Louboutins
(And Lou!)
Ghetto bitch, Winter time
Lace my timbs up
My son chain got the V’s, not the SI’s
(Not the SI’s!)
Yo' shit won’t dance, if you hit it wit' a flashlight
To do the shit you wanna do, you wait on Tax time
I’m the catch, I get a dumb nigga to act right