Molly Brazy - Make Up Lyrics

Listening to Gucci, put my make up on
Listening to Future, put my make up on
Listening to Dex, put my make up on
Listening to Gotti, put my make up on
Bad bitches love trap music
Play my trap music and trap to it
Bad bitches love trap music
Ayy, play my trap music and trap to it

All of you bitches so silly, man I need a key to the city, ayy
My chain making these bitches dizzy, I'm tryna rack up to a milly
Fine little bitch from the D, no you not fucking with me
Loving on me, they say yeah I'm fleek
Want to see me, hit y'all for bucking
Don't trust no bitch, I'm staying lowkey
Talking on this bitch, ain't tryna make no scene
I cannot lie, your man love my music, he say my shit fire
Disrespect me, I know you ready to die
Ayy, Helly did the beat, my iris on fleek
On my Glo Gang shit, road needs to sell cheap
Bitches really don't beef, all these niggas is weak
Chopper with me, let me know when you're ready to eat bitch

Listening to Gucci, put my make up on
Listening to Future, put my make up on
Listening to Dex, put my make up on
Listening to Gotti, put my make up on
Bad bitches love trap music
Play my trap music and trap to it
Bad bitches love trap music
Ayy, play my trap music and trap to it

Play my trap music and trap to it
That strap on me, don't act stupid
That thirty in it, I keep shooting
Tryna talk money, I speak fluent
All of my niggas came in with them K's
Tryna run off and you get blew away
Lil nigga lose your life tryna set a play
How much did you spend and how much did you make
My niggas rob you and sell it for the low
Split up the forty and grab the draco
OG in the kitchen whippin' the coke
Get to the bankroll, you ain't got no dough

Listening to Gucci, put my make up on
Listening to Future, put my make up on
Listening to Dex, put my make up on
Listening to Gotti, put my make up on
Bad bitches love trap music
Play my trap music and trap to it
Bad bitches love trap music
Ayy, play my trap music and trap to it