Molly

(CashMoneyAP) (Chapo) CashMoney, CashMoney, yeah, yeah, yeah Long days up on the block, a nigga got a suntan I'm looking back upon my past, a nigga came from nothin' These niggas say they wanna blast me, but that Glocky on me You run up on me, kill your bitch ass then I'll shoot your homie The way I'm feelin', I've been feelin' like a star Need to slow down on the drugs, keep poppin' these bars I got about four cars up in the garage And I can't even drive, but them bitches push start (Ayy) Pushin' straight, backpack, choppa bullets, rat-ta-tat Bad yellow bitch eatin' dick like a rap snack Her pussy on fat-fat, you know I'ma hit that She said she never had a orgasm, I'ma fix that Bitch, I'm married to the game, I would never get a prenup My bitch, she playing with my balls, call her Serena I be beating the pussy up just like Ike did Tina She turned my dick white 'cause that bitch was a creamer She off of X pills, Perkys, Roxys, and the Molly And I like the way she move her body She gave me head in the backseat of the Maserati Baby ride me She like the way I ride the beat Ride me Baby, get on top of me, yeah You was at the school and I was at the bank I be smoking opps and you be smoking dank And, bitch, I keep a gun, bitch, you keep a shank And you know that I'm a shooter, that's how I got my name I got way too many bitches, mane, it's looking like a pageant She can't speak no English, but that bitch, she call me daddy Just like a plane, if I see the oppositions, then I'm crashing This chopper sang, make him dance like that nigga Michael Jackson Ayy, I'm a glizzy toter, like a notebook, I'ma fold her She was slurpin' on my dick like she drinking on some soda That bitch, she love giving brain, yeah, you know that I control her She got a big ol' onion booty, so I told her bend it over When I hit her from the back, had that bitch screaming Crip 'Cause when I get done she gon' walk with a limp Lotta niggas came with me like the slaves on the ship And my trap going dumb, doing acrobatic flips (Ayy, uh) I got this Glocky up in my pocket and I'ma pop it She popping Molly, she off a Molly, she give me noggin I'm off a Roxy, I'm codeine bopping, I'm codeine bopping The coldest nigga in the game so you know I'm never stopping She drinking Hennessy She popping Xannies She always on her knees That's why her nigga can't stand me, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Uh-huh Uh-huh (Yeah, yeah)