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Spence Deetz
Mike Murph
Lets get it
I do what I want you do what you can
Yeah I got a bag of them grams
Yeah she treat me just like a fan
That's yo bitch up on my gram yeah
I don't know her name
But her neck game is insane
Got her rollin on a molly
She won't never be the same
Drugs aplenty
Got whatchu want whatchu need
All these bitches in my ear
Tend to scream
I said take it fast, take it slow
Trip and roll
Take it fast, take it slow
Trip and roll
Girl I got
Whatchu need
All these
F*cking drugs
Whatchu want, got whatchu want
Whatchu want
I got whatchu want
Whatchu need
Whatchu want
Whatchu want
Whatchu want
All these drugs
I do what I want you do what you can
Yeah I got a bag of them grams
Yeah she treat me just like a fan
That's yo bitch up on my gram yeah
I don't know her name
But her neck game is insane
Got her rollin on a molly
She won't never be the same
I do what I want you do what you can
Yeah I got a bag of them grams
Yeah she treat me just like a fan
That's yo bitch up on my gram yeah
I don't know her name
But her neck game is insane
Got her rollin on a molly
She won't never be the same
Woah bitch I'm high as f*ck
Watch yo mouth and give it up
Spence why you act a fool
Just cause bitch don't try your luck
And that's on me I'm feeling b
Cross faded tuned up w G
Yo that's my brother my brother hoe
So get up off my dick please
Sliding through these hoes
I'm like Mary J might blow
F*cking up these clothes
Girl got cold in here might snow
Kicked back relaxing yo
Realizing that ya got nothing hoe
F*cked up too turnt up
To be blunt I'm chillin bro so
Whatchu want, got whatchu want
Whatchu want
I got whatchu want
Whatchu need
Whatchu want
Whatchu want
Whatchu want
All these drugs
I do what I want you do what you can
Yeah I got a bag of them grams
Yeah she treat me just like a fan
That's yo bitch up on my gram yeah
I don't know her name
But her neck game is insane
Got her rollin on a molly
She won't never be the same
I do what I want you do what you can
Yeah I got a bag of them grams
Yeah she treat me just like a fan
That's yo bitch up on my gram yeah
I don't know her name
But her neck game is insane
Got her rollin on a molly
She won't never be the same
Im f*cked up, f*cked up
Too f*cked up, f*cked up
Im f*cked up, she's f*cked up
We f*cked up, yeah
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Uh
Spence Deetz
Mike Murph
Lets get it
I do what I want you do what you can
Yeah I got a bag of them grams
Yeah she treat me just like a fan
That's yo bitch up on my gram yeah
I don't know her name
But her neck game is insane
Got her rollin on a molly
She won't never be the same
Drugs aplenty
Got whatchu want whatchu need
All these bitches in my ear
Tend to scream
I said take it fast, take it slow
Trip and roll
Take it fast, take it slow
Trip and roll
Girl I got
Whatchu need
All these
F*cking drugs
Whatchu want, got whatchu want
Whatchu want
I got whatchu want
Whatchu need
Whatchu want
Whatchu want
Whatchu want
All these drugs
I do what I want you do what you can
Yeah I got a bag of them grams
Yeah she treat me just like a fan
That's yo bitch up on my gram yeah
I don't know her name
But her neck game is insane
Got her rollin on a molly
She won't never be the same
I do what I want you do what you can
Yeah I got a bag of them grams
Yeah she treat me just like a fan
That's yo bitch up on my gram yeah
I don't know her name
But her neck game is insane
Got her rollin on a molly
She won't never be the same
Woah bitch I'm high as f*ck
Watch yo mouth and give it up
Spence why you act a fool
Just cause bitch don't try your luck
And that's on me I'm feeling b
Cross faded tuned up w G
Yo that's my brother my brother hoe
So get up off my dick please
Sliding through these hoes
I'm like Mary J might blow
F*cking up these clothes
Girl got cold in here might snow
Kicked back relaxing yo
Realizing that ya got nothing hoe
F*cked up too turnt up
To be blunt I'm chillin bro so
Whatchu want, got whatchu want
Whatchu want
I got whatchu want
Whatchu need
Whatchu want
Whatchu want
Whatchu want
All these drugs
I do what I want you do what you can
Yeah I got a bag of them grams
Yeah she treat me just like a fan
That's yo bitch up on my gram yeah
I don't know her name
But her neck game is insane
Got her rollin on a molly
She won't never be the same
I do what I want you do what you can
Yeah I got a bag of them grams
Yeah she treat me just like a fan
That's yo bitch up on my gram yeah
I don't know her name
But her neck game is insane
Got her rollin on a molly
She won't never be the same
Im f*cked up, f*cked up
Too f*cked up, f*cked up
Im f*cked up, she's f*cked up
We f*cked up, yeah
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Writer: Michael Dietrich, Michael Murphy
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