MOLLY [feat. DaBaby] (Remix)歌词由Foogiano&DaBaby演唱,出自专辑《Gutta Baby: Reloaded》,下面是《MOLLY [feat. DaBaby] (Remix)》完整版歌词!
MOLLY [feat. DaBaby] (Remix)歌词完整版
MOLLY [feat. DaBaby
Lyrics by:Kwame Khalil Brown/Malik Corbett/Jonathan Kirk/Eli Haire
Yeah n***a
Huh
Mob
33 that bit' boomin'
2020 boy
Uh
Y'all done ****** up now n***a
It's bad huh
Huh
Yeah
Authentic or nothin'
Huh
Baby mama ain't ****
Nah
She won't let me see my son
Ho
But you **** with him I'ma pop my gun p***y ain't no one-on-one
Grah
N***a we come from the slum
Mob
Thirty round fifty round hundred round yeah p***y boy them drums
Drums
Have you prayin' like a nun
Huh
I ain't never been a actor
Huh
Patrick n***a with that cappin' **** we gon' stomp his a*s just like a Kappa
Ugh
The mayor but she call me master
Ugh
Got her to the spot gave that ***** a Perc' now she geekin' like a banshee
Geek
She couldn't even understand me
Huh
When I told her drop her panties
448 I get 'em gone
Huh
Boy this a hundred-million dollar phone
Ugh
They hit my jack they say they need the strong
What
Boy you look broke as hell you need a loan
Ugh
My n***a I'm nice so you can have a loan
Huh
Your ***** told me That was nice and then we boned
Ugh
No time to cuff her n***a know I'm gone
Nah
Trap on the defense boy I'm in the zone
Ain't gotta say it you know how I'm coming
Ugh
Big nuts they hangin' like a monkey
What
Said he got fifty bags down in the dungeon
Grrt
Boy I had take some and he say he boming
Grah
Say he gon' shoot well ***** what it do
Huh
I think you bluffin' n***a where the proof
Told you we comin' and we want the loot
Try me boy I'ma leave you with no roof
Grah
I got that drank ***** I got that juice
Juice
No I ain't Bishop but I keep the tool
No
Lil' ***** it's Foo but try me like a fool
Huh
I promise you you won't make another move
I'm in my groove yeah n***a I'm back
Back
Boy I heard you been cuffin' on that nat
Ugh
That ***** she licked me down up to my sack
Ugh
You got a new name boy we call you Pat
Pat
He want the smoke well ***** what it is
You know I'll slime a n***a like a eel
Slime
Know I'll pop a n***a like a pill
Pop
Know I be drinking mud straight out the seal
Mud
Yeah it's the mayor and I'm with the mob
Mob
And we be trappin' ***** we don't do fraud
My killers they young and layin' in your yard ***** huh
Baby mama ain't ****
Nah
She won't let me see my son
Ho
But you **** with him I'ma pop my gun p***y ain't no one-on-one
Grah
N***a we come from the slum
Mob
Thirty round fifty round hundred round yeah p***y boy them drums
Drums
Have you prayin' like a nun
Huh
I ain't never been a actor
Huh
Patrick n***a with that cappin' **** we gon' stomp his a*s just like a Kappa
Ugh
The mayor but she call me master
Ugh
Got her to the spot gave that ***** a Perc' now she geekin' like a banshee
Geek
She couldn't even understand me
Huh
When I told her drop her panties
Go
She can keep her panties on when I hit her yeah
Yeah
She told me hurry up and take my 'fit off yeah
Yeah
And she be on the clock workin' real hard yeah
Yeah
She gon' suck my d**k when she get off yeah
Go
Big bankroll and a burner
Put a n***a anywhere I'm guaranteed to turn up
Don't know who the **** told these n***as they were soldiers
I put my baby mama in a ************* Rover
Yoom
She caught the box when I sent it and sold it
Woah
I copped the drop poured the **** in the soda
Woah
**** all that poppin' I click and it's over
Woah woah
We havin' Glocks in this ***** we ain't show 'em
Brrt
Yeah I got that thing you ain't even know it
Yeah
I just got some brain do your thing she be blowin'
I had to change I got rich it's annoyin'
Hop out get paid for that ***** and I go in
Go in
Nice to meet you I pull up in a foreign yeah
Roll up we brought a whole bowl in yeah
**** her after I perform
Mmm
She pop a pill she **** like she do p**n
Mmm
My watches real and I'm havin' two on
Two
**** around and put fire on your a*s if you want
**** around and put iron on your a*s like I'm Ghost
**** around see me grabbin' her a*s if you don't
Baby mama ain't ****
Nah
She won't let me see my son
Ho
But you **** with him I'ma pop my gun p***y ain't no one-on-one
Grah
N***a we come from the slum
Mob
Thirty round fifty round hundred round yeah p***y boy them drums
Drums
Have you prayin' like a nun
Huh
I ain't never been a actor
Huh
Patrick n***a with that cappin' **** we gon' stomp his a*s just like a Kappa
Ugh
The mayor but she call me master
Ugh
Got her to the spot gave that ***** a Perc' now she geekin' like a banshee
Geek
She couldn't even understand me
Huh
When I told her drop her panties
This is Authentic n***a