Molly Brazy - TOB lyrics

[Verse:1] Aay b*tch gon' hit lurkin' get your feelings hurt Talkin' crazy we gon put your picture on a shirt Queen of this trap sh*t b*tch you did it first You see what happens when you copy sorce and it don't work Four ,five hallow heads keep it off safety Bullets make your body fall back and do the matrix Hellcat actin' on them voice they can't chase me I got so much off-white my claws looking [?] Safe to stay still gon' catch me throwing up a throw My [?] pocket changing off changin' off the block couple bows Like I was shootin' dice I had to get it off the floor Am in it chasin' cheques I don't gossip 'bout these hoes Lame hoes forgot who the b*tch that really run sh*t Some people you don't play with and am that one b*tch This sh*t be light its just the money I have fun with If I compare my life to yours then am dumb b*tch Lame hoes forgot who the b*tch that really run sh*t Some people you don't play with and am that one b*tch This sh*t be light its just the money I have fun with If I compare my life to yours then am dumb b*tch