Smudge lyrics

Verse 1: Juicy J
Commas after commas, if it's money, I'm comin'
I've got bands, Mr Drummond
f*ck the hoes that you lovin'
Rock designer's, that's nothin'
Private jet, man that's stuntin'
You never did this sh*t, so my n*ggas start frontin' (start frontin')
Last lady, yeah she ain't even legal (no)
I let her drive the Benz, cos she match my ego (ego)
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I'm ballin' like Roland
Catchin' wind with the top down, I feel like I'm ballin' (ballin' ballin')
Money don't bend, zeroes don't end
All this money that I'm stackin' in
I was settin' trend
Still on that real sh*t, you rap n*ggas ain't gon' kill sh*t
Hundred bands, up in the club, don't give a sh*t cos I'm still rich

Chorus: Mila J
I remember when we started textin'
I was playin' it cool, you was flexin'
I know I wasn't the only one you messed with
But it was good, I was on to the next one
I remember when you started checking
Checking up, boy you must've learned your lesson
Tryna tell me how I always was a blessin'
Blessin', stated the obvious
b*tch you guessed it, oh
Verse 2: Drxga
b*tch you's a blessin'
You the one that I mess with
You the one that I got
Any man try to f*ck with you, we come with head shots
Or a tummy tuck, in a armored truck
Knock on his door, then we shoot him up
He gon' slump, then I f*ck his b*tch
Then we dip out by the side door
Never speak of it again, yuh

Chorus: Mila J
I remember when we started textin'
I was playin' it cool, you was flexin'
I know I wasn't the only one you messed with
But it was good, I was on to the next one
I remember when you started checking
Checking up, boy you must've learned your lesson
Tryna tell me how I always was a blessin'
Blessin', stated the obvious
b*tch you guessed it, oh