mol$ - bikini bottom lyrics
(hook: mol$)
i ain’t f-ck with thotties
i ain’t f-ck with hoes
and i’ll pull up on a b-tch
and i’ll punch your f-ckin’ nose
i was gonna beat my d-ck
but instead, i hit a l!ck
i got mad
shot my dad
almost ran over a kid
i ain’t f-ck with thotties
i ain’t f-ck with hoes
and i’ll pull up on a b-tch
and i’ll punch your f-ckin’ nose
i was gonna beat my d-ck
but instead, i hit a l!ck
i got mad
shot my dad
almost ran over a kid
(verse 1: mol$)
uzi in my lap, grab the strap
grip it tight no looking back
shot my dad, hit a dab
f-ck with mags, ratatat
hit a kid, did the whip
i’ve committed many sins
play the sims, hug your bih
call me ye ’cause i f-ck kim
call me patrick ’cause i got no f-ckin’ shirt
i be running up them checks and you know they be biting dirt
yeah i’m broke, but i be balling like i’m f-cking kurt
i pull up in a ‘rari and i shoot a kid then skrt
(verse 2: lil force)
aye, what?
s.p.o.n.g.e.b.o.b
back at it again
come now
tell your friends
come now hop up in the benz
me and mol$ we drivin’ until the end
ya we always make amends
’cause when i’m
flowin’ i’m knowing i’m already going
that patrick be blowing and n0body showing the
sk!lls that i’m throwing for so many people be growing but
n0body rolling and flowing
i hit it then rip it i steal it from bobby and shady
’cause n0body ready for brady
i k!ll it, i bill it, then throw it to people who say that
i got it and shot it, aye
call me davy crockett
’cause i’m always shooting rockets
ain’t n0body can unlock it
catch me always making profits
you know mol$ he always got it
for this rapping i’m upon it
don’t do checks, i don’t deposit
sandy cheeks, i’m always clapping, uh
in an elevator
when i’m f-cking up a hater
everybody is a traitor
when i’m flowing like a river
ya i better see you later
in the middle of qatar
never call me a debater
cause i’m always gon’ be better
imma hit em with a header
and i’m never doin’ labor
cause i’m f-ckin’ with a waiter
(hook: mol$)
i ain’t f-ck with thotties
i ain’t f-ck with hoes
and i’ll pull up on a b-tch
and i’ll punch your f-ckin’ nose
i was gonna beat my d-ck
but instead, i hit a l!ck
i got mad
shot my dad
almost ran over a kid
i ain’t f-ck with thotties
i ain’t f-ck with hoes
and i’ll pull up on a b-tch
and i’ll punch your f-ckin’ nose
i was gonna beat my d-ck
but instead, i hit a l!ck
i got mad
shot my dad
almost ran over a kid
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