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Girls On Drugs (TJR Remix)

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Man these niggas ain't serious Do you know what type of women I been dealin' with? I used to pop blues with my little bitch I call her boo cause the real one I won't forget I used the Uber to scoot me to SLS What you expect a little groupie to see my crib? Oh no, now these niggas ain't serious Do you know what type of bitches I been dealin' with? Start sweepin' in the house, sweatin' their necks, clinchin' Kinda busy and friends tell her to get a grip I'm tryna get me a real woman to take out But for now they wildin', I done caved in Girls on drugs Girls on drugs Girls on drugs, pills and suds And them bands ain't enough But they still need love But they still need love But they still need love But they still need love But they still need love Put 'em up, up, put 'em up, let's go Do you know what type of bitches I been dealin' with? Let me tell you 'bout the bitches I be chillin' with The real insecure ones, the goodest shit Nothing fill the void of a little pill A little shot, she ain't shocked when the shit spill And it's hard to feel alive when you're feelin' dead Inside, beside that the limelight was so real Let me tell you 'bout the bitches that I kick it with Told me nobody love her and so she cut her wrist Not enough for the hospital, but cut her close That's why she wanna get high, cause she be feelin' low Told me pour me a vodka, pill, a little smoke So I can numb her insides so we will never know Girls on drugs Girls on drugs Girls on drugs, pills and suds And them bands ain't enough But they still need love But they still need love But they still need love But they still need love But they still need love Put 'em up, up, put 'em up, let's go Do you know what type of bitches I been dealin' with?