Molly
• Written by BigPappaBeat
Ur flow is floppy 'n' choppy like you popped a molly or x
Gold bottles, scold models, spillin’ ace on my sick j’s
Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body
I got loads of blunts in my lobby, i think i'll maybe pop a molly
Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit
No more molly cause i probably copped it
Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy
And we don't care about these new rappers poppin' a molly,
Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)
Now time for blow, i'm johnny deep with the rarest poppy
I'm bent off that drink, but i don't touch that molly
Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy
She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time
The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme
Finest kush and ice, nigga we alright,
Lyrical homicide when i write
All this kush got us prayin jesus
Made from the brain of me, most genius
Gin makes me sin
Fuck`em kush se din
Finest kush make you cough and weeze
That'll do anything that i please
And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books
With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good
kush,
taught em well, now we smoking that kush
Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours
I'm on that good kush and alcohol
Then i blow, i’ma close out the par
The day before is better than the present
My kush stimulates, yours is a depressant
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BigPappaBeat
Member since December 30 2015