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Juice Wrld - No Promo Like A Pro Lyrics

[Chorus]
She gon' put the molly in her nose
I've been ballin', feeling like a pro
Everyday I'm countin' up the dough
Everyday I'm countin' up the dough
She gon' put the molly in her nose
Everyday I'm feeling like a pro
I just count up all the dough
I just count up all the dough

[Verse 1]
Too many xans, fuckin' that bitch from the back
Now I fuck on her friends, gettin' it in
I menage in a Benz, fuck it, I'll do it again
Money all over my pockets, you know that I'm finna spend
All these niggas just pretend, all these niggas just pretend
Fuckin' that bitch in my condo, xanny, it got me in slow mo
You know yo' bitch be on go mode
Run up on me then I shoot, ooh
That's you dancing like a go-go
My niggas countin' that dough-dough
My niggas still at your front door, I am attacker
Run up on me, get it crackin', in a ocean like a kraken
You know I'm makin' it happen
Look at my tag, I'm gon' blow though
I be on go mode, your bitch my ho though
She on my dick and she dance like a go-go
Hoes want a photo and that's just a promo, woah
[Chorus]
She gon' put the molly in her nose
I've been ballin', feeling like a pro
Everyday I'm countin' up the dough
Everyday I'm countin' up the dough
She gon' put the molly in her nose
Everyday I'm feeling like a pro
I just count up all the dough
I just count up all the dough
Popped a molly like a pro
I make a movie, no promo
I make a movie, no promo
Popped a molly like a pro
We make a movie, no promo

[Verse 2]
I'm in my lane and I'll never switch
Niggas be beefin' over bitches, that shit crazy
I don't really give a shit
Young nigga raisin', I'm livin' it
Talkin' stupid, fuck it, you get murked
Fuck around, I put 'em in a hearse
Fuck around, I put 'em in a dirt
Pussy nigga, why you on my turf?
They know you ain't puttin' in work
Don't get slaved, take yo' ass to a church
They clowning on me like a circus
Run up on me then I'm blowin'
She told me I'm pretty in person
Niggas be ballin', we swishin'
I'm feelin' like Julius Erving
'Henny I mix with the Burbon, turn to a whole different person
I feel like a terrorist, AK nigga with a Gucci on turban, whoa, whoa
Rick James with the xanny, bad bitch drop her panties
Feel like Drizzy with the Grammy
Get some money for my granny
Benjamin older than granny
[Chorus]
She gon' put the molly in her nose
I've been ballin', feeling like a pro
Everyday I'm countin' up the dough
Everyday I'm countin' up the dough
She gon' put the molly in her nose
Everyday I'm feeling like a pro
I just count up all the dough
I just count up all the dough
Popped a molly like a pro
I make a movie, no promo
I make a movie, no promo
Popped a molly like a pro
We make a movie, no promo

[Outro]
O-oh, o-oh, o-oh
O-oh, o-oh, o-oh
Pull-up in my ride
I'm a rider
I get a side
I cannot find them
That bitch a secret, you cannot find her
I get behind her
Bad bitch said hold up
Fuck me slow now
Time to slow down
She gon', ride me like a merry go round
I was in the kitchen whippin' mo' pounds, hmm
I really don't give a fuck
I got that lean, pour it up
Turn-up in a rari showin' up
I popped a xanny and another xanny, baby I'm going xan crazy
I popped a xanny and another xanny, I don't remember you're name baby