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shad da god - control lyrics

control lyrics
[chorus]
you can’t control these b+tches
you wanna control these b+tches
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these b+tches
fill up my tank on these b+tches
pour up my drank on these b+tches
they gone come back to they senses
you can’t control these n+ggas
wanna control these n+ggas
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these n+ggas
fill up my tank on these n+ggas
i pour up my drank on these n+ggas
then i say ‘hi’ to my trigger

[verse 1]
i can’t love on these b+tches
i ain’t got love for these b+tches
money can’t control no b+tches
money can’t control these misses
audemar piguet and it glisten
jumping out the lane with extension
i been smoking on the backwood listening
and that semi gone keep on glistening
i be seeing that juug and now i [?]
[?] round with that k!ll+tec and that [?]
i kept this sh+t too mafia now i’m pulling up in the prototype
and the real mafia n+gga wanna f+ck that b+tch tonight
[chorus]
you can’t control these b+tches
you wanna control these b+tches
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these b+tches
fill up my tank on these b+tches
pour up my drank on these b+tches
they gone come back to they senses
you can’t control these n+ggas
wanna control these n+ggas
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these n+ggas
fill up my tank on these n+ggas
i pour up my drank on these n+ggas
then i say ‘hi’ to my trigger

[verse 2]
i’m just gone sing on these b+tches
i’m gone [?] like crazy
saying that i want your old lady
and i’m giving em checks like an agent
f+cking it up on a perc 10, imma pull out her [?]
take the whole mafia to his town and bust sh+t down, bobby brown
young n+gga trapping and rapping
they going through different phases
the young n+gga geeked up crazy
i bet she a geeked up baby
if i take em from rags to riches i know these good deeds gone pay
if i put em on all this dope, i know these hoes gone try to erase me
[chorus]
you can’t control these b+tches
you wanna control these b+tches
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these b+tches
fill up my tank on these b+tches
pour up my drank on these b+tches
they gone come back to they senses
you can’t control these n+ggas
wanna control these n+ggas
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these n+ggas
fill up my tank on these n+ggas
i pour up my drank on these n+ggas
then i say ‘hi’ to my trigger

- shad da god lyrics

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