Make Up - Molly Brazy

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