"Molly Ecstacy" lyrics

"Molly Ecstacy"

Yeah (Fuck goin' on, R8?)
Say what? (Say what?)
Punch, nigga (Punch, nigga, yee)
Yee-woo, yee-woo (Uh, uhm)

I'm on that dope 'cause I'm faded (What?)
Fuckin' on hoes, yeah, I'm jaded (Yeah)
Play, get your crib raided (Fuck)
You play, I'll kill your baby (Boop-boop)
I got this bitch a Mercedes (What? Say what?)
Ridin' the motherfuckin' 'Cedes (Yee, what?)
She tryna fuck, got my leg up (Yee, yee, what?)
She know how to fuck, I can praise (What?)

Bitch, I'm 'bout my money, Walter White (Walter White, pussy)
I'm about my drugs too, I get high (What?)
Shit, I bought some brand-new goddamn duffels, I get fly (I get fly)
Yeah, I got some hoes tryna fuck on Nine, Baby Nine, shit (Say what? What? What?)
(Yee, yee) I just got some new drip (I just got some new drip, woo)
I went Dover Street Market (Yeah, hold up), I got a big coupe, hold up (What? Hold up)
I got this bitch tryna fuck me (Hold on), she tryna give that shit, hold up (Yee)
I don't give a fuck 'bout shit (What?), I'll shoot your mistress, hold up (Yeah)
I'll kill your mistress, hold up (Yee), then I fuck your bitches, hold up (What?)
I ain't gotta do shit to go up (Yee), I don't even drink, I pour up (Racks)
I don't even drink, I pour up (Racks), I don't even drink, I pour up (Ra-ra-racks), yeah
All these hoes tryna fuck my brother (Ayy), I gotta tell the ho, "Hold up" (What?)

I'm on that dope 'cause I'm faded (What?)
Fuckin' on hoes, yeah, I'm jaded (Yeah)
Play, get your crib raided (Fuck)
You play, I'll kill your baby (Boop-boop)
I got this bitch a Mercedes (What? Say what?)
Ridin' the motherfuckin' 'Cedes (Yee, what?)
She tryna fuck, got my leg up (Yee, yee, what?)
She know how to fuck, I can praise (What?)

I'm on the phone with Paris, she sent me a new durag (A new durag)
Makin' a movie right with your bitch, but it ain't no bootleg (Oh my God)
You wanna play with my goddamn slime? Shawty, get your crew whacked (Slatt, slatt)
Shit, you wanna play with my goddamn slime? Shawty, get your crew whacked (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
Think my cup racist (Bitch), that bitch bang the Five (What?)
Think my bitch bad (Blatt), she got big thighs (Blatt, blatt)
Pussy on my goddamn camera (What?), I'm tryna fuck your eye (Eugh)
I got all these goddamn blicks on me, I'll pierce your mind (Bitch)
Aim at your head, red dot, it's a green dot (What?)
All these bitches bad, yeah, yeah, she give mean top (Woo)
She give mean top (Yee, yee), she give mean top (What?)
She give mean top (Yee, yee), shawty give mean top (What?)
Yeah, she give that head like a MAGA hat (Woo-hoo), she give that head like a MAGA hat (Woo, ha)
I'm tryna make this shit great again (What?), yeah, I stand on that (What?)
She tryna eat that dick like every day, call her big back (Yee, yee)
I don't give a fuck, put your brother on a stretcher, nigga (Don't give a fuck)
I might slime his hat (Boop-boop-boop-boop, what?)

I'm on that dope 'cause I'm faded (What?)
Fuckin' on hoes, yeah, I'm jaded (Yeah)
Play, get your crib raided (Fuck)
You play, I'll kill your baby (Boop-boop)
I got this bitch a Mercedes (What? Say what?)
Ridin' the motherfuckin' 'Cedes (Yee, what?)
She tryna fuck, got my leg up (Yee, yee, what?)
She know how to fuck, I can praise (What?)

I'll lil' boy all these niggas, all these niggas my sons, for real (What?)
I'll lil' boy all these kids, I'll give these niggas a deal (What?)
I had money, bitch, I been had money before a rap deal (What?)
I just tote this fire every day 'cause I want me a new kill
And I told that bitch (Right now, right now), "Suck my dick, this a full course meal" (Right now)
I done came a long way workin' at the beach, had to work that drill (What? What?)
I got ARP on me, but I don't even be in the field (Boop-boop, eugh)
I'm in the Valley right now, but I got a white bitch that stay right up that hill (What? What? What? What? What?)

What? What? What? What? What? What? Ya dig?
I got a white bitch that stay right up that hill (Woo, what? What? What?)
I got a white bitch that stay right up that hill (What? What? What? What?)
I got a white bitch that stay right up that hill (What? What? What? What?)
Yee, yee, yee, yee (Let's go, let's go)
Say what?
Slatt, nigga
Ah, ah
Ah
Ah
Ah, ah


Writer(s): Trevon O'Ryan Echols
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