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I Want Drugs* - Molly Santana
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I Want Drugs* Molly Santana

I Want Drugs* - Molly Santana
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...I've been smoking on some [?]
It was fucking up my lung (Oh)
[?]
I've been popping my shit, mama raised me wild
I go crazy, go [?]
Turning up for you hoes, [?] all the broke [?] (Yeah)
Get the bag, [?]
They tryna' take photos, they gotta take photos (Yeah)
[?]
I ain't no two dollar ass bitch
[?] on my shit
Tell a broke nigga "Get a grip"
[?]
[?] and I dip
[?], I can't trip
[?], walk with a limp
[?]
It do not matter, I can't trip
It do not matter, I can't trip
If it ain't 'bout the bag, I can't trip
Yeah, I fight, [?] trail
[?]
She say she want [?]
Can't get no money from me, lil' bitch, [?] (Yeah)
Yeah, she say [?], then I gave her ass a chair (Yeah)
Drinking [?] and they told me that I'm fucking [?]
[?], I'm so fresh like [?]
Treat me like [?], and I [?] your shit
[?], XD on me like [?]
[?]
[?] (Yeah)
[?], in this bitch[...]
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