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[chorus: mols]
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 bust 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 bust 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: mols]
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 skrrt
[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 thе end
ya we always make amеnds, ’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
i’ma hit ’em with a header and i’m never doin’ labor
cause i’m f+ckin’ with a waiter, uh

[chorus: mols]
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 bust 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 bust 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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