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sir abe – molly girl lyrics

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[intro]
(super sonic style!)

[verse 1: sir abe]
get that [?] sh+t away
i pour up molly it’s a wonderful day
she a [?], she does not have a [?]
popping molly, got me feeling okay
whatever, she gon’ pop a molly girl
mind control, a poliwhirl
what does it take me to love you girl?
my bad that you’re mad that i hit a nerve
i got a choppa with me, let it go, uh
i’ma look after yo’ hoe, uh
n+ggas getting by the boatload
shooting n+ggas, getting loco
we take that n+gga by the [?]
i’m breaking bread and i spin on my bros
find a ‘milli, i ain’t going broke
we spinning again and we ain’t gon’ let him know
addy, addy, you wan’ talk on the gang then you should let me know what’s happening
n+ggas riding, i just be shooting my stick, she chеwing my d+ck, laffy+taffy
she got the fatty
she want a snack, shе eating my d+ck like a krabby patty
i got a hoe and my b+tch my baddie
f+cking on twins, no liv and maddie, yeah
we f+ck his b+tch, it’s a shoulder roll
i forgot you was broke like oh
hoes and money yeah we getting both
i’ve been counting up this weed i smoke
yea so and so her molly yeah
she love to pop molly yeah
bad b+tch off the molly yeah, uh, uh
[verse 2: malley$hotcupid]
molly girl, molly girl, popping pillies, molly world
she so stuck up in this world
she elite like diamond pearls
sip a pint of lean and call me juice but i’m just out this wrld
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh and that’s a habit
sad to say that she’s a habit
snort a perc off of a casket
getting, getting, getting the cabbage
me and abe yeah we wreakers of havoc
me and abe yeah we dropping some classics
our energy, ya’ll’s i’m maxing
doing this all with a passion, molly girl she in love with my fashion
i’m bagging, bagging holding my racket
st+standing on my money you know i be stacking
houdini when they be calling it magic
bread off to the bank, i been laughing
clapping, clapping, her ass be clapping
come and get your girl she won’t stop nagging
all the money in the world that we racking
mac+10 in my pants i been packing
back in, oh, it’s so tragic
back in, no the perc coming in faster
sh+shawty in love with my music, she blasting
and so f+ck you n+gga she calling my daddy
she off of the lean, the percs, and the addy
she addicted to me, that b+tch be [?]
if you wanna fight then n+gga then scr+p me
i don’t wanna hear none of that cappin’



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