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issbrokie - molly! lyrics

[intro]
yo this song is dedicated to all those back muh’ f+ckers who was wearin’, gap hoodies, who was
permin’ they hair, who was wearin’ diamond earrings
some cargo shorts, and some air forces, this is to you

[chorus]
yeah, look
she got me sittin’ pickin’ roses by the buds
the word around these streets is that you in love
i’m nineteen but i’ll still get you in the club
forreal bae, on gang, i’m tryna put you number one
you got a smile that be brighter than the sun
your friends sayin’ that i’m a gangster baby, i could be yo thug
might put you in the whip, she like the way it hums
she like molly wet slippin’, got it rollin’ down her tongue, look

[verse]
what i meant by that is baby i’m yo drug
so keep on coming back like a fiend from the tenderloin or sum’
she like the way i’m lookin’ fresher than a mug
she be askin’ how i do it, i just look at her and shrug, look
she feel my money first when i go for a hug
to be honest, i don’t know how both my pockets got so snug
when we at the crib i get her out those uggs
got her archin’, “hums hums”, as i hit it on the rug, look
she told me that i’m criminal i told her, “i’m a smooth one”
talkin’ bout yo ex baby? he be smokin’ boof blunts
pass a [?] the heavy hitter, got her lookin crouse, ’cause
i be skrrtin’ in the black whip, countin’ bands like bruce does
used to care what others sad, then i went and grew up
guess my diamonds did too, they whiter than the ku klux
i already got friends lil’ bro, i don’t need new ones
you was never there, why you actin’ like you knew us?
[chorus]
you got me sittin’ pickin’ roses by the buds
’cause word around these streets is that you in love
i’m nineteen but i’ll still get you in the club
nah, forreal bae, on gang, i’m tryna put you number one
you got a smile that be brighter than the sun
your friends sayin’ that i’m a gangster baby, i could be yo thug
might put you in the whip, she like the way it hums
she like molly wet slippin’, got it rollin’ down her tongue, look
you got me sittin’ pickin’ roses by the buds
’cause word around these streets is that you in love
i’m nineteen but i’ll still get you in the club
nah, forreal bae, on gang, i’m tryna put you number one
you got a smile that be brighter than the sun
your friends sayin’ that i’m a gangster baby, i could be yo thug
might put you in the whip, she like the way it hums
she like molly wet slippin’, got it rollin’ down her tongue, issbrokie

[outro]
yeah, just give my ass a chance baby
yeah, yeah, just give my ass a+
what? yeah, yeah, yeah just give my a chance ba+
haha
yo why do every rapper out the bay be rapping like that

- issbrokie lyrics

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