Famous Molly Brazy (Ft. Baby Money)

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[Verse 1: Molly Brazy]
Ayy, that little extra three hundred had niggas talking out of pocket
Fuck COVID, I been seein' money before Joe found me
They keep askin' why I talk that killer shit, I'm really violent
If I ever said that I'ma drop a body, then I'm plottin'
In that 2020 'Vette, dodging potholes in the city
They be trippin' at my shows, got me signing bitches' titties
I can't see me signing deals if it's less than five-fifty
My features worth an indy feature, nigga, don't be silly
Marble countertops in my house, living lavish
Juli' Alexandеr curtains, I like rich fabric
Nigga, take a picture if you catch mе out in traffic
Be cautious, I'll still up the semi-automatic

[Chorus: Molly Brazy]
I can talk money fluently, this shit a different language
You won't catch me where the pros at, I ain't out danglin'
If I put a tag on your head, shit gon' get dangerous
Play around with me the quickest way for you to get famous
I can talk money fluently, this shit a different language
You won't catch me where the pros at, I ain't out danglin'
If I put a tag on your head, shit gon' get dangerous
Play around with me the quickest way for you to get famous

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