nle choppa - molly lyrics
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[intro]
the way i’m feeling, i’ve been feeling like a star
need to slow down on them drugs, keep popping these bars
i got about 4 cars up in the garage
and i can’t even drive, but them b-tches push start
[verse 1]
ay, b-tches straight, backpack
choppa bullets, rat-a-tat
bad yellow b-tch eating d-ck like a rap snack
her p-ssy on me, back that
you know imma’ hit that
she said she never had a -rg-sm, imma’ fix that
b-tch i’m married to the game, i won’t ever get a prima
my b-tch she playing with my b-lls, call her serena
i be beating the p-ssy up, just like ike did tina
she turned my d-ck white, cause that b-tch was a creamer
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