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pink molli – airhead lyrics

[intro]
do you like scary movies?
uh+huh
what’s your favorite scary movie?
uhh, i don’t know

you’re being ridiculous…
what do you care? i’m not your girlfriend anymore!

(molli, what the f+ck?)

aye, aye, yuh

[verse 1]
this b+tch off her meds, she crazy
and this b+tch tryna have my baby
and this b+tch tryna m+st+rbate me
sniped her n+gga, got him on one hp (aye)
i don’t know what i’m doin right now
me and this b+tch we coolin right now (aye)
this b+tch blocked me, like d+mn b+tch wow
hit the lil n+gga wit da boom bam pow
and i got a lot of damage
you don’t want me, you can’t handle this
she playin with my b+lls, shawty handlin’
my d+ck, i love the way that she handle it
she talk too much, i can’t stand it
i’m makin her squirt, while she standin
i don’t love you b+tch, our storylinе ain’t cannon
your n+gga a b+tch, i’ll hit him wit that cannon
[chorus]
when she suck me up hеr head expand like an airhead
aye i’m the sh+t lil n+gga, rob dyrdek
im the goat lil n+gga, where the shears at
he was talkin dat sh+t, lil n+gga dats hearsay
he on my d+ck, i don’t care what a queer say
ain’t sh+t to do, lil n+gga it’s a clear day
my b+tch look like kay lee ray
shut the f+ck up, i don’t care bout what she said
this n+gga talk mad sh+t, he a meathead
no one like this n+gga, he wheat bread
i’m a cute n+gga, and she gave me supreme head
got the camera on me, i’m a thespian
got the trap on my waist lil n+gga like a lesbian
strap on my waist lil b+tch i’m veteran
i was f+ckin’ this b+tch, she was wearin’ her boyfriends letterman

[verse 2]
aye and i wrote her a letter man
the sh+t said, “hey, can we be friends again?”
lowkey i was just tryna spread her legs again
hit her up on ig, she a 10
i ain’t getting locked up for embezzlement
broke the b+tch back, and i gave her a settlement (yuh)
the sh+t unsettling
i’m tryna cool wit my n+gga benjamin
and i play wit the benjamins
watch on me, got me feelin’ like ben 10
she was jerkin my d+ck and permanently bent it
hashtag, f+ck that n+gga benson
we gon skurt in that lexus
we gon skurt in that whip, lil n+gga we reckless
i’m in her p+ssy cat and i’m wrecking it
one b+tch too many, i can’t worry bout a second b+tch
[chorus]
when she suck me up her head expand like an airhead
aye i’m the sh+t lil n+gga, rob dyrdek
im the goat lil n+gga, where the shears at
he was talkin dat sh+t, lil n+gga dats hearsay
he on my d+ck, i don’t care what a queer say
ain’t sh+t to do, lil n+gga it’s a clear day
my b+tch look like kay lee ray
shut the f+ck up, i don’t care bout what she said
this n+gga talk mad sh+t, he a meathead
no one like this n+gga, he wheat bread
i’m a cute n+gga, and she gave me supreme head
got the camera on me, i’m a thespian
got the trap on my waist lil n+gga like a lesbian
strap on my waist lil b+tch i’m veteran
i was f+ckin’ this b+tch, she was wearin’ her boyfriend’s letterman

[verse 3]
i ain’t tryna take advantage
she got on top, lil b+tch that’s a vantage point
dp, no d+ck pic, n+gga that’s damage points
the way that she suckin’ my sh+t, imma go bazoinks
she said all of her, i could have it (aye)
i’ve been that n+gga eva’ since i made magic
i will use a condom, lil b+tch i ain’t magic
alley+oop lil b+tch, i’m ballin’ like the mavericks
and this b+tch tryna have a dance off
i don’t give a f+ck, lil b+tch take your pants off
this b+tch left a scar, but i’m takin’ the bandage off (aye)
money s+xy, take the rubber band off
these n+ggas be campin’ like it’s standoff
me and my n+gga mad close like drake and josh
these n+ggas be boujee, h+lla pish posh
took the b+tch to the pound, i’m the big dog (i’m the big dog)
[outro]
aye lowkey, i know that she want me
gettin’ the p+ssy wet, like tsunami
bad redhead b+tch, like nami

man that sh+t was off dome n+gga
get the f+ck outta here

when she suck me up her head expand like an airhead
aye i’m the sh+t lil n+gga, rob dyrdek
i’m the goat lil n+gga, where the shears at
he was talkin dat sh+t, lil n+gga dats hearsay
he on my d+ck, i don’t care what a queer say (molli, what the f+ck?)
ain’t sh+t to do, lil n+gga it’s a clear day
my b+tch look like kay lee ray
shut the f+ck up, i don’t care bout what she said (molli, pick up the f+cking phone)
this n+gga talk mad sh+t, he a meathead
no one like this n+gga, he wheat bread
i’m a cute n+gga, and she gave me supreme head
got the camera on me, i’m a thespian
got the trap on my waist lil n+gga like a lesbian
strap on my waist lil b+tch i’m veteran
i was f+ckin’ this b+tch, she was wearin’ her boyfriend’s letterman

- pink molli lyrics

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