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molly santana - blatt lyrics

[intro]
ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah, uh, ah, uh

[chorus]
ridin’ with that rifle, come too close and i’mma strike you
writin’ on the bible, f+ck these hoes, [?]
ridin’ with that ruger, [?]
you smoking on that reggie, yeah, i’m smoking [?]
hit a man with my toolie, and then they be my students
i’mma take they ass to school, it get hot, i keep them cooler
they be posted like [?], come and find out how i do ya’
they keep on talkin’ stupid
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
they keep on talkin’ stupid
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
i’mma send out my lil’ ooter
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
they keep on talkin’ stupid
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
i’mma send out my lil’ ooter

[verse]
ridin’ in that coupe, but he’ll be riding in a bucket
we gon’ roll the blunt if you don’t know how to f+cking [?] it
she say that i’m a cook, so i’m like “baby, come and f+ck it.”
sippin’ on that syrup, i be pourin’ up some bubly
i need a pretty b+tch ’cause god don’t like them ugly
but, i ain’t even seen her ’cause i wasn’t really looking
i keep that rage on me ’cause b+tches always buggin’
he like “molly, i adore you.”, on my pants, you get to tuggin’
[chorus]
ridin’ with that rifle, come too close and i’mma strike you
writin’ on the bible, f+ck these hoes, [?]
ridin’ with that ruger, [?]
you smoking on that reggie, yeah, i’m smoking [?]
hit a man with my toolie, and then they be my students
i’mma take they ass to school, it get hot, i keep them cooler
they be posted like [?], come and find out how i do ya’
they keep on talkin’ stupid
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
they keep on talkin’ stupid
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
i’mma send out my lil’ ooter
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
they keep on talkin’ stupid
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
i’mma send out my lil’ ooter

[verse 2]
how many times i gotta tell this b+tch “you f+ckin’ with some monsters.”
you wanna know who you f+ckin’ crossin’, eating [?]
f+cking [?], his life, i let [?]
don’t invite me into gossip, i don’t really [?] drama
people scared like a possum
like a [?]
sh+t, don’t let me say [?] toxic
[literal mumbling..?], [?] a book
bet i could turn into a trending topic
[chorus]
ridin’ with that rifle, come too close and i’mma strike you
writin’ on the bible, f+ck these hoes, [?]
ridin’ with that ruger, [?]
you smoking on that reggie, yeah, i’m smoking [?]
hit a man with my toolie, and then they be my students
i’mma take they ass to school, it get hot, i keep them cooler
they be posted like [?], come and find out how i do ya’
they keep on talkin’ stupid
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
they keep on talkin’ stupid
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
i’mma send out my lil’ ooter
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
they keep on talkin’ stupid
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
i’mma send out my lil’ ooter

- molly santana lyrics

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