commas, lyrics

by

Molly Santana


[Intro]
Oh, yeah
Um, yeah

[Chorus]
Go, oh, oh
Got a lot of commas, comin' in 'cause I did the work (Work)
Huh, bet they still gon hate and say that I don't desesrve (Deserve)
Huh, I'm a real mud baby (Yeah), I've been dragged through the dirt (Dirt)
Ain't nothin' phasin' me, lil' b*tch you could get swerved

[Verse]
Stomp you right on the curb, watch your step on my turf
Give you a chance you ain't learn
I could do you the worst, comma shooters, say the word
Send you up like a bird, Mink all on my fur, BB for my purse (Yeah)
Roll a blunt of the herbs (Yeah)
All this sh*t, yeah I earned (Yeah)
No need for your concern (Yеah)
These hoes right hеre can't relate to a b*tch cause' I don't chase di*k (No)
I stay with the blick, few money clips, [?]
Yes, I doubt my money and spirit, but we takin' trips
Hop on the jet with my n*ggas, we don't fly Spirit
What don't you get, 'bout the fact that we really rich
I'm with the gang, we ain't banging, 'cause that's silly sh*t (Uh)
Left that sh*t in the past, 'Cause I'm tryna' get milly rich
Don't think I be ridin' without the blick
I be eating vegetables but we not squashin sh*t
Put a red dot on his nose, Rudolf sh*t
I could go blow for blow, you ain't topping me
Pack your sh*t and get on, n*gga stop boxin' in (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Go, oh, oh
Got a lot of commas, comin' in 'cause I did the work (The work)
Huh, bet they still gon hate and say that I don't desesrve (Deserve)
Huh, I'm a real mud baby (Yeah), I've been dragged through the dirt (The dirt)
Ain't nothin' phasin' me, lil' b*tch you could get swerved

[Outro]
Swerved
Swerved (Huh)
You could get swerved
Swerved
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