Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)
The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song
While she pop that molly and i rip off her thong
Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac
Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack
Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up
You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but
Leather face, jack the ripper, and even hitler, im all 3 rolled into one joint,
420 your a bitch your flow is wack and your a complete lmae faggot you dont live in detroit
And i ain't gonna bitch about it and not do jack shit/
Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket
Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix
And tricks will pull stunts on you out their hats like jack rabbits,
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