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yng martyr & egovert - molasses lyrics

[chorus: yng martyr]
bad b+tch, sweeter than molasses, sh+t
got a gliss on my wrist like a maverick, b+tch
she a rich little b+tch with some baggage, sh+t
gotta hit quick, leave her in the past tense
it’s ’cause she a bad b+tch, sweeter than molasses, sh+t
got a gliss on my wrist like a maverick, b+tch
she a rich little b+tch with some baggage, sh+t
gotta hit quick, leave her in the past tense

[verse 1: yng martyr]
said one (ha), two (yeah), three (huh), and four
i said, “that’s the gun up at your mother f+cking door”
i said five (ha), six (yeah), seven (huh), i forgot it (forgot it)
i did not pass math and i did not go to college
i need more credit, go gеt credit
i’m on bags and i got bands
i got racks, i better go spеnd it
got a new bag, “go+go gadget”
i’ma pop a b+tch like medic
i’m on top, i don’t need xanny
i don’t care, got big racks
f+ck a new b+tch if she look like that

[chorus: yng martyr]
it’s ’cause she a bad b+tch, sweeter than molasses, sh+t
got a gliss on my wrist like a maverick, b+tch
she a rich little b+tch with some baggage, sh+t
gotta hit quick, leave her in the past tense
it’s ’cause she a bad b+tch, sweeter than molasses, sh+t
got a gliss on my wrist like a maverick, b+tch
she a rich little b+tch with some baggage, sh+t
gotta hit quick, leave her in the past tense
[verse 2: egovert]
f+cking on a ho from sydney, she f+ck with my adlibs (yeah)
i f+ck with her accent, with me her head game ratchet (skrr+skrr+skrrt)
up down, up down (uh), baby do your thing (wow)
i’ma hit it raw, f+ck the outcome, make it rain (skrr+skrr+skrrt)
fu+fu+fu up in his eyes and now he can’t see, b+tch
iphone 5, that b+tch broke but she can suck a mean d+ck
i can’t drive, ain’t got no license, still got the keys, yes
ride or die, sorry bro, your b+tch is not a keeper (yeah)
shr+shr+shrimp on the barbie (yeah), steak on my plate (crikey)
baby come over, take molly, we can f+ck, that’s a date (ayy)
never show up on time, i am often late (skrr+skrr+skrrt)
i was probably busy counting money or f+ckin’ on her face

[chorus: yng martyr]
it’s cause she a bad b+tch, sweeter than molasses, sh+t
got a gliss on my wrist like a maverick, b+tch
she a rich little b+tch with some baggage, sh+t
gotta hit quick, leave her in the past tense
it’s ’cause she a bad b+tch sweeter than molasses, sh+t
got a gliss on my wrist like a maverick, b+tch
she a rich little b+tch with some baggage, sh+t
gotta hit quick, leave her in the past tense

- yng martyr egovert lyrics

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