MWZC
DJ Scream

feat. Waka Flocka Flame, Gucci Mane & Project Pat




(Intro)

Izze The Producer

DJ Scream!


(Hook x2)

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke


(Verse)

Extendos, fuck that reload

Lock and load til the block explode

Can’t wait, man I got to go

We shoot it down, they got to know

Campaign, steal champagne

Bitch disrespectin this red wayne

10-90, so wet cool

Disrespect who? I wish you would

Thugged out and we smoke good

Stand the top of my rose hood

100 nigga, no rolls with it

I throw grams in this back wood

Throw his body in the back woods

‘Cause body parts like the cartels

Chop em, make em do kart wheels

Tell yo pussy ass, so diamond bells

You a lyin nigga, you the sucker trap

Sellin weed and we sellin wide

I’m down more and I’m really right

Checkin up peas, yelling fuck life

Thug life, 4 ounces – that’s dirty Sprite

She a go on ice

Rich as hell off rap nigga

Shippin my own packs nigga


(Hook x2)

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke



(Verse)

It’s Gucci

So many bitches callin, gotta keep it on the charger

Niggas keep on hatin, I’mma load up my revolver

Since this day won’t think that’s why, I put em on the Charger

Take these rappers to the hood like a fish out the water

Nigga never cross me cuz Gucci so double crosser

Used to wear some valids just like Nino at the corner

A scream nigga turn in the street, that’s when a nigga lost me

Hold my Rollie up cuz yea two bricks that’s what it cost

I had a bossy bitch with bossy too, I put her on the molly

And my bank account’s so pregnant that my pocket need Pilates

People think I’m crazy cuz I keep buyin Ferraris

Okay that brand new Bentley, bitch it cost me bout 3 Maseratis


(Hook x2)

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke


(Verse)

Xanax have a nigga head sleep, you shall suffer

Mollies quicker picker upper, fuck with no rubber

Sucked my dick in her mouth, she blew me like a whistle

All free and make my balls shut, look like a pistol

Ballin so crazy I think I need a agent

White girl, do that white girl Caucasian

Sellin then go part, I put you on a open cager

Back to school, me about to, I ain’t got no patience

Fast money, fast cars, I mean feels good

10 shots at yo table, 25ths over hood

Your plug from another hood, mine from Mexico

XR, high as hell, I like that dash 40 low


(Hook x2)

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke

Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke


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