"MOLLY" lyrics
¿Qué lo que, HOODINi?
¿Me sigues o no me sigues todavía?
Yeah
Baby bitch, I'm in the studio, I'm busy (Yeah)
I'm countin' out these bands and I ain't even trippin' (Facts)
You can feel this rap back to the trap really (Really)
Running from my opp, and you slide like Kiki (Brr)
I want a solid girl, I really like these bitches (Ah)
Stay loyal to me, you know I'm richey, richey (Rich)
You can really help me, I feel like Boston Richey (Ah)
Birds fly outside, I'm back to my feeling
Stomach flat, big gyat, she a model (Ah)
Pull up back, out a jet, poppin' on bottles (Pop)
You can't bleed how I bleed, that's no water (Water)
We full of stick, brr, a chopper (Chopper)
I'm in a room full of bitches from Colorado
You can't walk my shoe, I'm really from the bottom (Ah-ah)
Pain in my chest, no rest, I love my fam like Roddo (Fuck)
I can be who I be without the struggle (Yeah)
Racks in my pocket (Racks), I'on feel nobody (Ah)
Catch me outside, outside to the party (Yeah)
I'm vibin', that shawty, she want my money (She want my money)
She don't stop, she want pop, poppin' molly (Poppin' molly)
(Racks in my pocket, I'on feel nobody) (Brr)
(Catch me outside, outside to the party) (To the party)
(I'm vibin', that shawty, she want my money) (She want my)
(She don't stop, she want pop, poppin' molly) (Ah, ah)
She give me good sex, I can't switch her heart (Never)
Bring me more check, I want my money up (Money)
Mama always told me I'm the chosen one (One)
So I can't give up, I need my glory now (Now)
I hit the lottery, no more poverty (Nah)
Buyin' property, I raise the economy
Real estate, I don't need more jewelry (Fuck)
Make money, no friends, this shit is new to me
Free my ski (Ski), fuck my bitch (Bih)
Ice on my chain (What?), Jesus piece (What?)
I need my twin (Twin), Jesus, please (Please)
Selling bricks (Bricks), no more pits (Yeah)
Racks in my pocket, I'on feel nobody
Catch me outside, outside to the party
I'm vibin', that shawty, she want my money
She don't stop, she want pop, poppin' molly
(Racks in my pocket, I'on feel nobody)
(Catch me outside, outside to the party)
(I'm vibin', that shawty, she want my money)
(She don't stop, she want pop, poppin' molly)
¿Me sigues o no me sigues todavía?
Yeah
Baby bitch, I'm in the studio, I'm busy (Yeah)
I'm countin' out these bands and I ain't even trippin' (Facts)
You can feel this rap back to the trap really (Really)
Running from my opp, and you slide like Kiki (Brr)
I want a solid girl, I really like these bitches (Ah)
Stay loyal to me, you know I'm richey, richey (Rich)
You can really help me, I feel like Boston Richey (Ah)
Birds fly outside, I'm back to my feeling
Stomach flat, big gyat, she a model (Ah)
Pull up back, out a jet, poppin' on bottles (Pop)
You can't bleed how I bleed, that's no water (Water)
We full of stick, brr, a chopper (Chopper)
I'm in a room full of bitches from Colorado
You can't walk my shoe, I'm really from the bottom (Ah-ah)
Pain in my chest, no rest, I love my fam like Roddo (Fuck)
I can be who I be without the struggle (Yeah)
Racks in my pocket (Racks), I'on feel nobody (Ah)
Catch me outside, outside to the party (Yeah)
I'm vibin', that shawty, she want my money (She want my money)
She don't stop, she want pop, poppin' molly (Poppin' molly)
(Racks in my pocket, I'on feel nobody) (Brr)
(Catch me outside, outside to the party) (To the party)
(I'm vibin', that shawty, she want my money) (She want my)
(She don't stop, she want pop, poppin' molly) (Ah, ah)
She give me good sex, I can't switch her heart (Never)
Bring me more check, I want my money up (Money)
Mama always told me I'm the chosen one (One)
So I can't give up, I need my glory now (Now)
I hit the lottery, no more poverty (Nah)
Buyin' property, I raise the economy
Real estate, I don't need more jewelry (Fuck)
Make money, no friends, this shit is new to me
Free my ski (Ski), fuck my bitch (Bih)
Ice on my chain (What?), Jesus piece (What?)
I need my twin (Twin), Jesus, please (Please)
Selling bricks (Bricks), no more pits (Yeah)
Racks in my pocket, I'on feel nobody
Catch me outside, outside to the party
I'm vibin', that shawty, she want my money
She don't stop, she want pop, poppin' molly
(Racks in my pocket, I'on feel nobody)
(Catch me outside, outside to the party)
(I'm vibin', that shawty, she want my money)
(She don't stop, she want pop, poppin' molly)
