MDMA

MDMA drip what's in the vip
That's on my lips ay
Bad lil' bitch from Texas
Got the devil in her hips ya
Can't see tomorrow
We smell like Dolce Gabanna
I pop a Xan had some lobster
She like that bread
That's focaccia
Let's go to L.A. for two days
I got some clothes to pick up
Taking pictures on the way
This shawty fucking me up
Acme jeans
And Soju drinks
Mountain range
For several weeks
Thought we'd fall in love
But girl this baggage really ain't for me

It gets me paranoia
This big tree marijuana
Treat me like a toddler
We seen things we don't wanna
Took Percocet for my problems
Urgency in my tolerance
Urgency in my tolerance
Seen things we don't wanna

Got a couple friends
You got a Benz
Fuck it let's get it in
I'm running his shit
Stripped that ass ha!
Skrrt off on a bitch
I brought the Hen
Now my bitches is lit
Aye doing the dash
She throwing ass
You gotta pay to see this
Cause we got the money
All 2020
And telling these niggas it's bad
Too busy just chasing a bag
I'm hot and i'm all on they ass
I'm lit and it's making you mad
You gotta go
You in da way
You a drag

It gets me paranoia
This big tree marijuana
Treat me like a toddler
We seen things we don't wanna
Took Percocet for my problems
Urgency in my tolerance
Urgency in my tolerance
Seen things we don't wanna



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Brown, Marcus Mcalpin, Amen Turner
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