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Mol Ritol - Suited Lyrics



Mol Ritol - Suited Lyrics




(POKER)
(POKER, bitch)
(POKER)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Uh, you can't bluff on the play, I see through it
They can't replicate how we do it
Bouta up my rates, got shit moving
Private agents on a case- we suited

Flying on a plane, we zooted
They ain't really think, we do this
Puffing in the air, Mac Glue bitch
Took your girl and you mad clueless
I got hella black, mad blue chips
I'm looking relaxed- muted
You gon' fall into a trap then get booted
Bitch I got a pair of jacks, you got two six
Throwing down massive cash, I go all in
Never fold, that would be rash, I'm shot-calling
Throw it in and make a splash- (like) Spaulding
Imma turn your ass to ash in the cauldron
Don't really give a f*ck what they say, imma hit the jackpot
Ain't left up to luck, I got my tactics, I got mad plots
Posted up on the highway with shrooms up in my stash box
Counting up my sum, I'm rich as f*ck, I feel like Blackrock
Uh, just left the casino
Uh, car got horsepower like Keno
Uh, bitch I'm ruthless, no Bambino
Mmhmm, counting c-notes

You can't bluff on the play, I see through it
They can't replicate how we do it
Bouta up my rates, got shit moving
Private agents on a case- we suited (uh)
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(POKER)
(POKER, bitch)
(POKER)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Uh, you can't bluff on the play, I see through it
They can't replicate how we do it
Bouta up my rates, got shit moving
Private agents on a case- we suited

Flying on a plane, we zooted
They ain't really think, we do this
Puffing in the air, Mac Glue bitch
Took your girl and you mad clueless
I got hella black, mad blue chips
I'm looking relaxed- muted
You gon' fall into a trap then get booted
Bitch I got a pair of jacks, you got two six
Throwing down massive cash, I go all in
Never fold, that would be rash, I'm shot-calling
Throw it in and make a splash- (like) Spaulding
Imma turn your ass to ash in the cauldron
Don't really give a f*ck what they say, imma hit the jackpot
Ain't left up to luck, I got my tactics, I got mad plots
Posted up on the highway with shrooms up in my stash box
Counting up my sum, I'm rich as f*ck, I feel like Blackrock
Uh, just left the casino
Uh, car got horsepower like Keno
Uh, bitch I'm ruthless, no Bambino
Mmhmm, counting c-notes

You can't bluff on the play, I see through it
They can't replicate how we do it
Bouta up my rates, got shit moving
Private agents on a case- we suited (uh)
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Performed By: Mol Ritol
Language: English
Length: 1:48
Written by: Mol Ritol
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