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[Hook x2] I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's These niggas claiming that they killers, where's the body [Verse 1] I'm from Clayco, big scraps and bad bitches Foreign cars nigga, I keep foreign bitches Blowing Backwood's, Fed's snapping pictures Waka Flocka Flame, I'm on Gangland Sit back youngin', I got the game plan My youngest tweekin' off the molly's and the zan's Big dog status now nigga I ain't gon' get you later, I'm gonna get your ass now nigga Me not bucking, how about that Bitch I doubt that, I'm gon' shoot back I keep big stacks, ass clap Throw another rack, all I do is say [Hook x2] I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's These niggas claiming that they killers, where's the body Letras de canciones[Verse 2] I came a long way from the bike, now I'm in a foreign car I came a long way from the block, now I'm on my world star I could buy the bar, buy you a new car Four blunts in my cigar, that's just how a nigga roll My boy's they outta control, disrespect you get your head bust That's how it go, 50K for a show Boy I got that glow, V.V.X.'s on my neck Ruffy on that company, a nigga dropped the check Don't disrespect, don't tell them rate that Clay County we on top, bet these pussies hate that Money we gon' make that, run the sack up Yes a nigga tweekin' but my shooter's in the cut Sizzle roll a blunt [Hook x2] I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's These niggas claiming that they killers, where's the body [Verse 3] Everybody real now, everybody trap Claiming he gon' kill and he flexed up with the sack Boy I doubt that, my young niggas take that Your town, I'mma paint that, red money make that Pills gotta go I bet they hate that, oooh, it's pay back Up six million just to let you niggas know that Dirt Gang reckless, you run up they gon' shoot back Waka Flocka Flame in this bitch I, change your bitch life, change your nigga life With one verse I make that nigga a millionaire off that song, Jesus Christ Them molly's got me tripping, twenty gold bottles in the VIP, nigga what you sipping [Hook x2] I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's These niggas claiming that they killers, where's the body From Letras Mania