pop a cou[le mollie sweat a hundred bands
why you looking at me
you know who i am
big dick motherfucker money in his hand
pop a mollie sweat a couple hundred fucking bands
sick like a motherfucking cold
im stuntin
chain on my wrist like i aint want nothing
pop a couple mollie
got a bitch calling
and I'm bored so i ollie
to a bitch house party
pop a couple bands show up in the van throw beer say hannn
throw pussy throw bands I'm hot iran
back to the crib
gotta pop bottles break bread
the illuminati got a tip from the feds
they heard I'm coming
now they paintin doors red
snap back on my head
yellow forces
please just forfeit
theres no contest
your not important
my voice is recorded
all over the internet
its like a captains log
of all the head i get
bitch ima beat it up
like a red head step kid
my song comes on in the club
I'm like who request this
this place is festive
you might catch a crowd playing this all loud in here
plus biches seem to love me this time of year
hawian shirt unbottoned so you can see my chest
ah
I'm so fresh I'm fresh
foot on the gas
hit the pistons
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