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montyshawty – icarly! lyrics

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(m15 k!lled it)

[chorus]
i pop me some molly
hold up wait a minute where’s the bacardi?
keep a stick on me when i’m in the party
g+g+gas pack on me, smell like i farted
say that you getting money, n+gga hardly
i’m with a b+tch and she look like icarly
i’m like baby i’m sorry
i’m like baby i’m sorry
where is the money? i need that money
i got some thots, i know that they h+rny
i can’t f+ck with b+tches, these b+tches boring
i’m high off the pack, i feel like i’m soaring
where is the molly? i need that molly
got wings on my jeans, and you rocking tommy
baby i’m sorry, don’t trust n0body
i get off that molly, turn to a thotty

[verse]
all i do is geek whenever the sun down
i’m off thе x, baby i’m tryna f+ck now
b+tch i’m off that molly, i’m boutta bust down
b+tch i’ve been hurt, ain’t falling in love now
i’m turning up, they likе “monty calm down”
pop me a perc, now i’m feeling calm now
remember the hate, but i’m going up now
mixing these pills, and i’m feeling stuck now
i’m feeling stuck, mix the ups with the downers
and it got me like (uh uh)
(uh uh)
i don’t feel the same when i’m around her
shawty got me like (uh uh)
(uh uh)
she tryna f+ck, but i’m tryna geek
now i’m tryna f+ck, i’m off of the e
b+bite on her neck, i like when she bleed
very scary, blood all over my t++th
and now i’m p+ssed off, got blood on my jeans
true religions with a glock underneath
and you boutta leave, so i’m boutta geek
i pop me some molly, then turn to a freak
[chorus]
i pop me some molly
hold up wait a minute where’s the bacardi?
keep a stick on me when i’m in the party
g+g+gas pack on me, smell like i farted
say that you getting money, n+gga hardly
i’m with a b+tch and she look like icarly
i’m like baby i’m sorry
i’m like baby i’m sorry
where is the money? i need that money
i got some thots, i know that they h+rny
i can’t f+ck with b+tches, these b+tches boring
i’m high off the pack, i feel like i’m soaring
where is the molly? i need that molly
got wings on my jeans, and you rocking tommy
baby i’m sorry, don’t trust n0body
i get off that molly, turn to a thotty



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