Correction Paroles Bandit (Molly Savage) par Juice WRLD

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It's funny, the sh*t I put on this song ain’t gon' sound nothin' like the sh*t we was just doin’
Oh, yeah
I just want bad b*t*hes
Baddest, them b*t*hes is the baddest, uh, uh
When I take the molly, I'm a savage
Uh, I say, uh

I don't need no molly to be savage, uh
When I'm on that molly, I feel savage, uh, uh
She the definition of a bad b*t*h
Stole her, I'm the definition of a bandit, uh, ayy
I don't need no molly to be savage, uh, ayy
But when I'm on the molly, I feel savage
Ayy, my girl the definition of a bad b*t*h
Stole her heart, I'm the definition of a bandit

Put the Percs down and picked up the jiggas, jiggas, jiggas
Tommy in the f**king Tommy Hilfiger, ’figer, ’figer
That Tommy hit a n***a, Tommy Hilfiger, f**k n***as
I'm nice, when I'm high off the pills, I'ma f**k with her
I don't smoke skunk, but tonight I'm getting stuck, n***a
Pour the codeine up and put some molly in the cup with it
I know she a freak, uh-huh, she gon’ f**k with it
She my velcro, uh-huh, guess I'm stuck with her
I dive in it like a sailor, I love to nail her
Addicted to her paraphernalia, I had to tell her
I see it like a fortune teller
Your ex-n***a did good, I could do better
Bad b*t*h from the woods, I think she a hunter
She a killer and an eater, she a Jeffrey Dahmer
She gon' whip it with the beater, she a Betty Crocker
All she care about is money, R.I.P. to Speaker Knockerz
Thinkin 'bout it so much, I forgot to put the hook
I can tell when she in her feelings, I can read her like a book
This is chess, no checkers, I'ma play her like a rook
No TEC, no Beretta, FN on me, am I understood?
Yeah, yeah uh

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