All These Drugs (feat. Mike Murph)
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
Fucking 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 fuck
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
Fucking up these clothes
Girl got cold in here might snow
Kicked back relaxing yo
Realizing that ya got nothing hoe
Fucked 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 fucked up, fucked up
Too fucked up, fucked up
Im fucked up, she's fucked up
We fucked up, yeah
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
Fucking 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 fuck
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
Fucking up these clothes
Girl got cold in here might snow
Kicked back relaxing yo
Realizing that ya got nothing hoe
Fucked 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 fucked up, fucked up
Too fucked up, fucked up
Im fucked up, she's fucked up
We fucked up, yeah
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Writer(s): Michael Dietrich
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