This is a song about "Molly molotov"

And we don't care about these new rappers poppin' a molly,

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Judging from your clothes and your girls and the molly in your lip

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

I try not to obey them at anytime

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time//

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Ur flow is floppy 'n' choppy like you popped a molly or x

No more molly cause i probably copped it

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

I got loads of blunts in my lobby, i think i'll maybe pop a molly//

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Im so hot i got rappers sweatin but they aint popped no molly