Virgin Mary (feat. Sleazy Montana)

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AJ Snow

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Look baby, this the playa way
Type of nigga mix the Tito's with the Gatorade
Retro Niks, the same pair I had in first grade
You see them niggas curing hoes, I call them first aid
Man, that shit crazed
Last night, slid through the city, bumping Isaac Hayes
Nothing happened overnight, put that time in
I kinda liked the broad, I took her for some dine-in
Got on my Virgin Mary piece with the diamonds
She had to compliment a nigga, I see you shining
My old homies hit my line like keep grinding
Like I ever stop, I gotta get this guap
Time is money, but I never ever set my watch
She found out that Snow ain't nothing less than top notch
How I keep it so cool, I get it from my pops
In the Stussy T, with the White Sox's
Y'all think y'all paid
We running up these numbers that y'all ain't gon' save
More cake, I crave
We running up these hundreds, y'all just think y'all brave
Top down on Kawasaki
Nigga out here going hard this backwood
Think it's finna stop me
No, I can't love you, babe
But nigga out here chasing M's
My life be like a movie
Nigga out here making films
Like f*ck the bullshit, I'm living what I'm saying to them
dressed in designer, remember, remember rocking H&M
Be patient to prosper, you feel it, don't relate to them
Killing them softly, my G, you gain respect to beat them
The baddest hoes be fucking me, won't give they ass the DM
I Stevie Wonder on they ass like I didn't even see them
My haters craving like the BM, be the lost that greet them
Flight early in the morning, I land by the PM
Post it, I don't see them
Smooth like George Gervin with the finger roll
Ain't dealing with the traffic, so I took the toll
Made by OGs, I got a old soul
And the team looking good, we in the Super Bowl
I'm not your nigga, no
We can kick it when you free, just hit my line, though
Got the Caddy parked outside, yeah, that's my ho
And the R. Kelly playing while we grind slow
I got cake to make
Look my niece in her eyes, you forever straight
Bought a $60 bottle, drink it on the lake
Smoking on that Wu-Tang until I'm Ghostface
Mimosas on the menu, tell them bring us some
I'm with the baddie right now, getting my feet done
White folks throwing frisbees while I take a run
An underground king, I feel like Pimp & Bun
Y'all think y'all paid
We running up these numbers that y'all ain't gon' save
More cake, I crave
We running up these hundreds, y'all just think y'all brave
As of lately, I've been dancing with the devil
But I stand ten toes, cause bitch, you fucking with a rebel
He is I, and I am him, he just a little fellow
Two stone, a trailblaze, you can call it Carmelo
I wrote me up a nigga that la-la'd and then watched Chappelle show
Modern day Molly, but I'm smoking it by the Beldo
Heard you needed boats, yeah, nigga, you know we sell those
Venture spreads outside, posters up in these shell toes

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