MOLLY
Atex
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Shoutout to Fuego Shoutout to Fuego ooh Yeah, let's go shoutout to Fuego yeah Yeah, yeah, ugh Yeah, yeah, let's go ooh Let's go, let's go ooh Pull up on Friday She on that molly You can't come in here Party too private Pull up on Friday She on the molly You cannot come in here yeah party too private I'm a lil rowdy Pockets they tiny Cannot fit big bills Riding too hottie I got the pack on me bag in the back get the pack out the bag and it smell like the gas I got the pack on me tax on a tax like a taxi I cash out when they show they hands  Yeah it's not for debate when I pop out they know who it is and they know I'm the man Look at the way that I carry myself and I carry my team, and I carry my bag  Throwing them big ones Got the bitch a lil one Now she want a big one My bitch big boss Your bitch cheap She just wanna ride in the Hellcat seat she freak on me Your bitch cheap Wanna be my wife but she a hoe for Amiri I cannot marry no bitch I can't wife no thot You know I carry the sticks Ice cold brick too hot Too geeked up I ain't even moving from this spot Floating up all these drugs on me feel like a drug And these demons getting to me step on me like rug And you gotta fight your demons don't ever give up Pull up on Friday She on that molly You can't come in here Party too private Pull up on Friday She on the molly You cannot come in here yeah party too private I'm a lil rowdy Pockets they tiny Cannot fit big bills Riding too hottie Free that boy Rowdy Free that boy Bobby R.I.P. Tio free everybody They got so much shit to say when I'm turning my back Fly it back to the city funny I don't hear none of none that All I get love and these hugs from these ladies man I don't need dap I put the scope and the beam on the glock they say I'm too attached I don't like holding no grudges man I just like holding these racks I get a bill and I flip it to two, bitch I make me some racks I got two bills and I flip it three Flip the page I'm inside the magazine All of my homies clipped up magazine Pit bull, pit bull, Lamborghini What, what the f*ck that mean slime Mean I'm riding dirty and I'm riding more fly Mean I'm reading mean mean mean Ion even lie That mean I'm riding mean in my Ghini ride Aiyaiyaiyaaaaaahh I ain't got time for no fraud I just got time for the fly Tryna get my paper sky high Sky high ooh I'm just tryna get it sky high Like sky high ooh I'm just tryna get flyer By my fucking self No nobody didn't respect my belt Did this shit all by myself Ion need nobody but myself
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