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teccmeta - mollybean lyrics

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(pre+chorus)
vladdy what’s happenin’?

(chorus)
i just popped a molly, and a bean, now i’m bootin’ up
i don’t go nowhere without that muhf+ckin’ 2+liter
bullets hit his brain, he can’t think and now that n+gga dumb
walk outside, this ain’t fortnite, a f+ck n+gga gon’ get pumped
too much guap, i done put some racks, on my wrist (ee, huh)
i’m that n+gga, if you see my b+tch you know she pretty, yuh
i’m that n+gga, all the hoes tap in, when i’m teccin’ they see it
i go [?], she ain’t never seen this type of lamborghini
rock the show, might turn down the building police come and get me
you sad and broke, n+gga f+ck you doing boy, are you kidding?
i’m booting, boy, with my biddy, my 2+litre, don’t play with me
these groupies up, f+ckin’ with us
i might go rock, confession k!ller
i scr+pe the bowl, scr+pe it for too long, now my wrist hurt
i got your bride, yeah popped your ho, and i know it hurt
my shooters jump, jump out like po+po, out the black truck
run double poles, my n+gga jump out, and he gon’ clap sum
just vibe the ride, sit back girl and chill, yeah don’t ask nun
my ride high, yes i got my 2+litre, in the spot
my shooter simple, he just do all black, he don’t do polka dots
my shooter ride for me, you f+ck around, yo p+ssy ahh gon’ get shot
(chorus)
i just popped a molly, and a bean, now i’m bootin’ up
i don’t go nowhere without that muhf+ckin’ 2+liter
bullets hit his brain, he can’t think and now that n+gga dumb
walk outside, this ain’t fortnite, a f+ck n+gga gon’ get pumped
too much guap, i done put some racks, on my wrist (ee, huh)
i’m that n+gga, if you see my b+tch you know she pretty, yuh
i’m that n+gga, all the hoes tap in, when i’m teccin’ they see it
i go [?], she ain’t never seen this type of lamborghini
rock the show, might turn down the building police come and get me
you sad and broke, n+gga f+ck you doing boy, are you kidding?
i’m booting, boy, with my biddy, my 2+litre, don’t play with me
these groupies up, f+ckin’ with us
i might go rock, confession k!ller



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