Lyrics Molly Brazy – Statement

One phone call, bitches gone like the new whip
You ain’t never dropped a new whip
Not a Benz or a crew ship
She dropped a diss I dropped a chain
What the fuck you wanna do?
I’m that bitch that one bitch
No I’m never that too
I’m that bitch that’s gon’ win, even when I fucking lose
Bitch you cannot fuck with me, I put that shit on you
Seven hundred for the extension, you wearing vans, bitch you fu
I’m a joy road bitch, Exit 9 till the death of me
Rolls go beep, you will never get the best of me
Back and forth to Texas
I’m with Cuban, not the necklace
I’ma shred the next bitch, talking crazy fucking reckless

Head sacks, spend racks I can always get it back
Hating on the next bitch, I ain’t never did that
If a bitch wanna beef, on her head it’s a stack
Stop with the loose talking for I get your ass wacked
Head sacks, spend racks I can always get it back
Hating on the next bitch, I ain’t never did that
If a bitch wanna beef, on her head it’s a stack
Stop with the loose talking for I get your ass wacked

Bitch
Stunt man