A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)
I eat you like a afternoon snack, and i pour in the side glass some jack/
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags
Just grab a jack, and relax
Im progression, pop a molly im sweatin, 5,6, and 7 off to heaven,
Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one
And tricks will pull stunts on you out their hats like jack rabbits,
And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks
Masterful, fifth of jack and a sack of magical
So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple
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