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my dogs in a pen by the roof (Uh)

She want a X pill, smoke my dope (Hold on)
Smoke my dope in peace (Smoke my dope)
She want coco, I hand her my keys

like Lebron James
Imma stay real
I aint never gon change
If you aint talking money nigga stay up in yo lane
When I walk by they like dam that's zay
He

is above us (for real for real for real)

(For real for real, for real for real)

I done been in that field, seen niggas get murked for real for

keep her up
But she gon go down

Dat molly keep her up all night 
I know she wanna fuck all night 
A real nigga gon do you right 
Show you something

off of that pill
Now all I feel is a peace but it ain’t real
Gimme that, gimme that, molly
Gimme that, gimme that, xanny
Gimme that, gimme that, molly

what it ain't because I see all the proof (Proof)
Luh Charlez cooks up the beat (Cook it) 
And I drop voodoo on you (Voodoo)
Witchcraft real life place

To Me, To You

Jay Electronica

PRhyme

2014

the latter like a fireman climbin' up to a charred rail
In front of Miley, starin' a giant wreckin' ball
Miss me with your mollies and your Tyrese wisdom
I

by this rain cloud
Every time I close my eyes
I'm engulfed in panic
I just wanna overdose on molly and some Xanax
Yeah, right, sure everything is all

i want is the molly and these lean
We making money in high currencies
Just keep it real with me that's all
Keep it real and don't forget to play by

Hopped up out my feelings jumped right in my bag 
Pulled up in a hoopty skirt off in a jag 
I don't pop no molly but I'm good for poppin tags 
Popped

hook and get to fishin'
Niggas ain't P they really Simpsons
In New York just caught a vixen
Damn Jamillah I really miss ya
Pink Molly look like a skittle

drink that little bitch like Faygo
I'm in Mexico with my plug and them pesos by the caseloads
I'm in Dominican with my hoes doing everything I say so
?

Kush Coma

Danny Brown

Old

2013

miles an hour on the booth, better let it loose
A hundred by the sour, molly, flower, and they love the shrooms
That's real rap, I'm stating facts

She's a blondie, can barely take her hands off me
Taste like ginger, the Molly make her lip bitter
Her tips get bigger
Her trips are paid for by your

(Yea! Yea!)

Yeah I got a whole lotta syrup (uh)
And we got a whole lotta molly (lotta molly)
Today I put some red in a sprite (some red)
And I got

It's Real Lyfe nigga
And now they wanna fuck with my rounds
Molly with the fucking codeine
Bad little bitch on my Robin Jeans
Even charge a fee just

her that molly (yeah yeah)
I pass her that molly (aye) yeah 


Pass her that molly yeah
Blowin like Marley yeah
The ac or that quali yeah
My life is

in Rikers (locked up in Rikers)
Pockets on biggie, no Christopher Wallace (pockets on biggie)
Came up with real ones around me, they solid (real ones

I seen her eyes now your girl she wanna chill wanna chill at
Wanna be with a real one
That's by me by me
I stay molly gwapped in that key big tree

Molly Bawn

The Dubliners

Original Dubliners: 1966-1969

1993

and his dog
Sayin' uncle, oh uncle, I have shot Molly Bawn
I have killed that fair female, the joy of my life
For I'd always intended that she would be

put my life up on dese beats
Watch me whip and make da work move
I’m talking weed lean molly coke and dog food
I’m in da trenches all day like I ain’t

lessons
Of this g shit I'm the essence got a homie he from Mexico
Iphone silent shawty meet me by the texaco

I got a plug on that molly and that keisha

done dropped
The bomb in timely fashion ay
And I carry it my flow lava by it I mean the industry

Hold up hold up lemme prove it real quick
Let

proper
Aye, damn
Real good gas if you tryna go shoppin
Keep the pussy tight but the head game sloppy
Mmmm, mmm
She know I'm different my life get explicit