DANCING WITH THE DEVIL II
Hate it when you act like you love me
I don't care how you're feeling, lil' bitch
Yeah, to me, it means nothing
Run up and start busting, I ain't bluffing
Damn, my cup so muddy, yeah, my sprite so bloody
Hop out the whip, and I'm rolling off a bean
And they all know it's me when I pull up on the scene
Yeah, that girl was such a flea, had to get her off me
Yeah, she brought me to the rave, so I brought my molly
On your bitch, we run a train, I ain't talking trolly
To the money I race, no stalling
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To the money I race, L-M-A-O to the bank
Counting up money, I'm counting my pay
Boy, what you make in a month, I could make in some days
Stack my chips like Pringles, I ain't talking Frito lays
You don't do shit at all except for count up chump change
Yeah, we put down your dog if he stepping out of place
I don't wanna talk at all if you ain't talking about getting paid
Hate it when you act like you love me
I don't care how you're feeling, lil' bitch
Yeah, to me, it means nothing
Run up and start busting, I ain't bluffing
Damn, my cup so muddy, yeah, my sprite so bloody
Hop out the whip, and I'm rolling off a bean
And they all know it's me when I pull up on the scene
Yeah, that girl was such a flea, had to get her off me
Yeah, she brought me to the rave, so I brought my molly
I won't answer when she's calling
Pouring up my cup, and now I'm sipping lean
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Now I'm sipping on lean
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Now I'm sipping on lean
I'm dancing with the Devil again, Devil again
Tell me it's just in my head, all in my head
Dancing with the Devil again, the Devil again
T-t-tell me that it's in my head, all in my head
Hate it when you act like you love me
I don't care how you're feeling, lil' bitch
Yeah, to me, it means nothing
Run up and start busting, I ain't bluffing
Damn, my cup so muddy, yeah, my sprite so bloody
Hop out the whip, and I'm rolling off a bean
And they all know it's me when I pull up on the scene
Yeah, that girl was such a flea, had to get her off me
Yeah, she brought me to the rave, so I brought my molly
I don't care how you're feeling, lil' bitch
Yeah, to me, it means nothing
Run up and start busting, I ain't bluffing
Damn, my cup so muddy, yeah, my sprite so bloody
Hop out the whip, and I'm rolling off a bean
And they all know it's me when I pull up on the scene
Yeah, that girl was such a flea, had to get her off me
Yeah, she brought me to the rave, so I brought my molly
On your bitch, we run a train, I ain't talking trolly
To the money I race, no stalling
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To the money I race, L-M-A-O to the bank
Counting up money, I'm counting my pay
Boy, what you make in a month, I could make in some days
Stack my chips like Pringles, I ain't talking Frito lays
You don't do shit at all except for count up chump change
Yeah, we put down your dog if he stepping out of place
I don't wanna talk at all if you ain't talking about getting paid
Hate it when you act like you love me
I don't care how you're feeling, lil' bitch
Yeah, to me, it means nothing
Run up and start busting, I ain't bluffing
Damn, my cup so muddy, yeah, my sprite so bloody
Hop out the whip, and I'm rolling off a bean
And they all know it's me when I pull up on the scene
Yeah, that girl was such a flea, had to get her off me
Yeah, she brought me to the rave, so I brought my molly
I won't answer when she's calling
Pouring up my cup, and now I'm sipping lean
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Now I'm sipping on lean
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Now I'm sipping on lean
I'm dancing with the Devil again, Devil again
Tell me it's just in my head, all in my head
Dancing with the Devil again, the Devil again
T-t-tell me that it's in my head, all in my head
Hate it when you act like you love me
I don't care how you're feeling, lil' bitch
Yeah, to me, it means nothing
Run up and start busting, I ain't bluffing
Damn, my cup so muddy, yeah, my sprite so bloody
Hop out the whip, and I'm rolling off a bean
And they all know it's me when I pull up on the scene
Yeah, that girl was such a flea, had to get her off me
Yeah, she brought me to the rave, so I brought my molly
Credits
Writer(s): Devin Zickafoose
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