Degenerates

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3 in a car de de degenerate
High but we ain’t flyin Emirates
Pop Molly on a Monday : we adventurous

We’re going for that sniffy sneezy
Make that liquor go down easy
Make our heart race
Hella speedy
Frosted tips, they sure do please

Speeding back to the trap
Watch it all on my snap
Vodka in my lap
The word daddy on my pink cap
Trash like us, hard to grasp
With the stash on us
You’d sure collapse

Contraband in the minivan
Pulling up at Dan’s
With a joint in my hand
He’s the real fucking snowman
“Sure man, he’s the best fucking dope man”
Pure product cause he always test his Coke man

Nobody like us really ‘bout it: vow it
Seeing on your face that you doubt it: frowning
Not the type of bitch who be clowning: drowning
Swimming pool of liquor, so you best throw the towel in

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My friends be wildin’
How ‘bout you?
Bad kids with the good stuff
Tell me, watcha gon’ do?

Watch me ballin’
All this loot
Watch us do it
Better than you

Skipping all the club lines
Snorting all the coke lines
Skipping all the club lines
Snorting all the coke lines

Watch me ballin’
All this loot
Watch us do it
Better than you

Ch ch ch ch chop it up
White lines, like the rim on a solo cup
Hit the bong real hard, cause we blazing up
Smoke raising up
Like “who raised you” “what”

We’re those fucking kids your parents
Told you to avoid
Taking different shit each night
Cause we tryna fill the void
If we hit this shit any harder
It’s not May, call us Floyd
If them basic bitch gon try this shit
Her ass gon’ be destroyed

Ain’t talking coke
Then weed it is
Ain’t no joke
We exceed at this
Not a role model
No creed exist
If I’m showing up at court
Imma plead the fifth

Gotta lot of real fun bad habits: savage
Crushing ever place we inhabit: damage
Bartenders up in a panic: established
We pulling up then the booze bout to vanish

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Da da da do a shot
Molly coming through
Bout to hit the spot
Yay on the way
Then we rock the box
Taking off our clothes
We Getting hot

If you ask us pretty please
We just might give ya a key
Give a show you’d only see
When you rolling with us 3

Treat every fucking club like a playground
Server know our order
All we gotta do is say now
Fringing on the border
All we gotta do is Pay now
Cause we blasting off
Transcending; next phase now

Sentient trash
With a godly stash
When most would stop
We hit the gas
Once fillin’ to the top
Now bottom of glass
If you really don’t like it
You can kiss my ass

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Started seeing shit
But felt like I’m on E