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600Breezy

Circus

 

Circus

(album: George Gervin: Iceman Edition - 2016)


[Molly Murk:]
Oh that's your bitch, I don't need her
Blinded by the 100s, I can't see her
Oh that's your bitch, you can keep her
Blinded by the 100s, I can't see her
Are you cuffing? Am I cursing?
Why you look like that I make you nervous?
She for the gang, which one you working?
Baby, go find you a clown and join the circus

[600Breezy:]
Breezy what you doing? Smoking reefer
That ratchet ass bitch, yeah you can keep her
This pistol on my hip just like a beeper
And I ride around with this street sweeper
Why you looking nervous?
The five on my hip, I'm tryna burn some
You steady cuffing hoes, you ain't gon' learn none
And plus we piped in this bitch, we might turn some
Green vision, 600
You ain't got no money, 100 in my tomma
There gon' be no fucking don me, you niggas looking bombing
Ain't got no job like Tommy, you niggas steal it with your mommy, that hoe you cuff ain't nothing

[Molly Murk:]
Oh that's your bitch, I don't need her
Blinded by the 100s, I can't see her
Oh that's your bitch, you can keep her
Blinded by the 100s, I can't see her
Are you cuffing? Am I cursing?
Why you look like that I make you nervous?
She for the gang, which one you working?
Baby, go buy you a car and join the circus

Molly Murk, bet your bitch know me
Ask me was I cuffing, I told her to call the police
Bitch I'm 100 so I don't fuck with 5 O
Bitch don't look like nothing, I wouldn't hit her with a tide hoe
Bitch demonstration, 2 tries, that's a free throw
[?] hol' up, bitch ass on with Breezo
Riding up, them bullets hurt, just like casino
Ran off on the plug twice, bitch give me burritos
Ass feel like plastic, I got my raw bone
Fire up the blunt, that smell up the ozone
Get the bed rocking, your shit gon' get postponed
600 green vision, that's all sold on

Oh that's your bitch, I don't need her
Blinded by the 100s, I can't see her
Oh that's your bitch, you can keep her
Blinded by the 100s, I can't see her
Are you cuffing? Am I cursing?
Why you look like that I make you nervous?
She for the gang, which one you working?
Baby, go buy you a car and join the circus

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