Molly Brazy – Pop Shit

Lyrics

You do not want to get into that
Bitches talk shit on the internet
I pull up I put an end to that
Fake hoes, I put an end to that
Fuck niggas, I put an end to that
Talking sideways, I’ll put an end to that
Uh, uh, bitch that’s the end of that! You do not want to get into that
Bitches talk shit on the internet
I pull up I put an end to that
Fake hoes, I put an end to that
Fuck niggas, I put an end to that
Talking sideways, I’ll put an end to that
Uh, uh, bitch that’s the end of that! If that bitch saying she wanting them problems, I’m on that bitch head like a fitted cap
These bitches pussy, they kitty kat
Talking like that get you get [?]gift wrapped
You take my chain I’ma get it back
I fuck that bitch up like a cigarette
Slide up your block like I’m Billy Jean
Hang out the window and I’m bout to shoot
Pull that banana clip like it’s a fruit
We shoot in unison like we a group
Then it’s right back to getting this fetty
All that woofing hoe you know you ain’t ready
Sneak dissing, fake bitches is petty
When I run up on you man shit gon’ get messy
I swear! Flex on me bitch is you brazy? You do not want to get into that
Bitches talk shit on the internet
I pull up I put an end to that
Fake hoes, I put an end to that
Fuck niggas, I put an end to that
Talking sideways, I’ll put an end to that
Uh, uh, bitch that’s the end of that! I know you really ain’t living that
Fuck all that squashing that beef
Bitch you know there ain’t no end in that
Fake hoes, I put an end to that
Fuck niggas, I put an end to that
Talking sideways, I’ll put an end to that
Uh, uh, bitch that’s the end of that! I know you really ain’t living that
Fuck all that squashing that beef
Bitch you know there ain’t no end in that
Fake hoes, I put an end to that
Fuck niggas, I put an end to that
Talking sideways, I’ll put an end to that
Uh, uh, bitch that’s the end of that! [Verse 2]
These bitches all about chitty chat
Take a bitch nigga like give me that! Flex on me bitch is you brazy? [Hook]
Running your mouth is you crazy? Flex on me bitch is you brazy? [Hook]
Running your mouth is you crazy? [Verse 1]
I ride around with a tech
Not talking bout lean, you’ll get wet
I been down, run up a check
They got me flexing like Lex
Luther, hoe watch your mouth ‘fore I bust your medulla
You a broke bitch and your boyfriend a loser
Extending my stick it look long as a ruler
Still counting up money, I feel like a cougar
I’m in my bag like I’m looking for some
No internet popping, you know how I’m bomin’
That scary hoe see me, she better start running
I pick up that Draco, I turn to a drummer
That gas that I smoke kinda smell like an onion
These Gucci’s on me let you know that I’m stunting
When it come to beef we ain’t score, I shoot nothing
I put it in to her, get back to the money
[Hook]
Running your mouth is you crazy? I know you really ain’t living that
Fuck all that squashing that beef
Bitch you know there ain’t no end in that
Fake hoes, I put an end to that
Fuck niggas, I put an end to that
Talking sideways, I’ll put an end to that
Uh, uh, bitch that’s the end of that!

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