This is a song about "Pop a molly"

Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Never seen a bullet pop for a start,

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

Prolly getting high like a popped ollie/popped molly

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Making critics pop a sadam on this shit

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

While she pop that molly and i rip off her thong

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch