letra de gladys knight - marty baller
[intro]
monsta gon tear it up
[pre-chorus: reese laflare]
bad b-tch, that’s a money fetish
she drive stick, yeah, that’s automatic
stormin’ through the night like i’m gladys, yuh
that ain’t liquir, that just actavis
f-ck a wedding ring, i’m on my savage sh-t
she rolling plays, yeah she on her madden sh-t
f-cked her, now she calling me, your majesty
fist full of racks, i blow it, magic city
[chorus: 5:am]
i got bad b-tches all up in my face
but i’m just chillin’, tell them hoes i need my sp-ce
i just want to cop a rari then a wraith
throw the money, put the molly in her face
i got bad b-tches all up in my face
but i’m just chillin’, tell them hoes i need my sp-ce
i just want to cop a rari then a wraith
throw the money, put the molly in her face
[verse 1: 5:am]
i got bad b-tches all up in my face
they be beggin’ for supreme and some bape
they be beggin’ for a ride and a wraith
i’m an artist, gotta let me paint your face
shorty love smokin’ dope, i got an eight, a yeah
i ain’t never have to f-ck cuz she was taken, a yeah
walkin’ siren, creepers lookin’ like the matrix, a yeah
b-tch i’m ballin’ used to dip in these savings, a yeah
[pre-chorus: reese laflare]
bad b-tch, that’s a money fetish
she drive stick, yeah, that’s automatic
stormin’ through the night like i’m gladys, yuh
that ain’t liquor, that just actavis
f-ck a wedding ring, i’m on my savage sh-t
she rolling plays, yeah she on her madden sh-t
f-cked her, now she calling me, your majesty
fist full of racks, i blow it, magic city
[chorus: 5:am]
i got bad b-tches all up in my face
but i’m just chillin’, tell them hoes i need my sp-ce
i just want to cop a rari then a wraith
throw the money, put the molly in her face
i got bad b-tches all up in my face
but i’m just chillin’, tell them hoes i need my sp-ce
i just want to cop a rari then a wraith
throw the money, put the molly in her face
[verse 2: marty baller]
h-llo
couple b-tches in that, know they wanna play
they ain’t f-ckin then they f-ckin get replaced
she can tell by my diamonds, i got taste
she can tell by the goyard on my waste
little b-tch you ain’t gettin’ to my safe
for my money, i’mma go and catch a case
got me high right now, on a eight
in atlanta and i’m smokin’ to the face
[bridge: marty baller]
with a bag and know i gotta chase
all these hoes wanna get up in my place
they talkin’ sh-t but they don’t say it to my face
that desert eagle, it’ll put em in their place
[pre-chorus: reese laflare]
bad b-tch, that’s a money fetish
she drive stick, yeah, that’s automatic
stormin’ through the night like i’m gladys, yuh
that ain’t liquor, that just actavis
f-ck a wedding ring, i’m on my savage sh-t
she rolling plays, yeah she on her madden sh-t
f-cked her, now she calling me, your majesty
fist full of racks, i blow it, magic city
[chorus: 5:am]
i got bad b-tches all up in my face
but i’m just chillin’, tell them hoes i need my sp-ce
i just want to cop a rari then a wraith
throw the money, put the molly in her face
i got bad b-tches all up in my face
but i’m just chillin’, tell them hoes i need my sp-ce
i just want to cop a rari then a wraith
throw the money, put the molly in her face
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