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ransah - chemicals lyrics

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i’m staying hotter than a b-tch in this mother f-cker

ayy
you know?
ayy
you know?
ayy, ayy
but you know

that i’m the master the chemicals
dashin’ the mixin’ bowl
got money in my dna
i got dollar chromosomes
you think that b-tch was cia
all the sh-t she wanna know
the pocket rocket keep me safe
i go where i wanna go
i’m boolin’ in the alleyway
baggin’ up a hundred o’s
my homie told the trumpet case and i can make ’em blow an o
i could make you vamanos
doctor told me take it slow
i be poppin’ pills and poppin’ seals and smokin’ proper dope
i be on a lotta hoes
lotta b-tches tryna score
you would think it was olympics
b-tch is tryna go for gold
huntin’ for a model ho
imma play the proper role
get her comfortable then i’m dispatch her to my homie though
these b-tches spazzing over rapping quotes
n-ggas see me, plottin’ robbery
i hope they try it though
i be with gorillas them vanilla n-ggas gotta go
you be with pretenders all your n-ggas playing comic roles
broski hold the chopper he ain’t pop it we can rock and roll
y’all be in the crib, on the net, scorin’ soccer goals
all my b-tches thin the only big sh-t’s my pocket rolls
i’m just tryna eat with my team, and let them commas grow



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