Circus 600Breezy (Ft. Molly Murk)

[Hook: Molly Murk]
Oh that's your bitch, I don't need her
Blinded by the 100s, I can't see her
Oh that's your bitch, you can keep her
Blinded by the 100s, I can't see her
Are you cuffing? Am I cursing?
Why you look like that I make you nervous?
She for the gang, which one you working?
Baby, go find you a clown and join the circus

[Verse 1: 600Breezy]
Breezy what you doing? Smoking reefer
That ratchet ass bitch, yeah you can keep her
This pistol on my hip just like a beeper
And I ride around with this street sweeper
Why you looking nervous?
The five on my hip, I'm tryna burn some
You steady cuffing hoes, you ain't gon' learn none
And plus we piped in this bitch, we might turn some
Green vision, 600
You ain't got no money, 100 in my tomma
There gon' be no fucking don me, you niggas looking bombing
Ain't got no job like Tommy, you niggas steal it with your mommy, that hoe you cuff ain't nothing

[Hook: Molly Murk]
Oh that's your bitch, I don't need her
Blinded by the 100s, I can't see her
Oh that's your bitch, you can keep her
Blinded by the 100s, I can't see her
Are you cuffing? Am I cursing?
Why you look like that I make you nervous?
She for the gang, which one you working?
Baby, go buy you a car and join the circus