Lukrative Beats - Demons lyrics

[Hook] Okay, I'm servin' right Okay, I'm servin' right Take my demons in a masi' all night Take my demons in a masi' all night Okay, I'm servin' right Okay, I'm servin' right Take my demons in a masi' all night [Verse] Diamonds, from Paris This b**h, she wanna get married This b**h she wanted the loot So I had to buy the boot Birkin bag, k**ing spree I shoot it all my enemies I keep the maf**in' recipe These n***as wanted my remedy Gettin' the rings like Sonic, woah Gettin' clout, can't stop it, ya Water on me like [?], woah [?] sh**, might vomit, woah She wanna f** in my coupe, the drop top Bentley roof Stars all on the roof, ooh Stars all in the booth, ooh Pour me up some quali', ooh Lean drippin in the molly, ooh Undercover can't stop me, woah [?] she want me, woah Get yo' motha' f**in' b**h n***a, ya Get yo' motha' f**in' b**h n***a [Hook] [Verse 2] My shoota, my shoota, my shoota, my shoota, gon' pull up and [?] [?] right from the jump [?] this is not punch Thottie gon' s** me for fun [?] the feelings but this is for fun (this is for fun, b**h) 100 drum, makin' 'em run, ay 30 clip makin' that sh**, ay [?] and dip, ay I'm f**in' that cheque Thottie gon' check s** my dick, ya, ya, ya 'Cause I'm in a race, she do the splits Ya, scrape that pot, scrape that white b**h Ya, ya, [?] my f**in' wrist