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letra de molly b - .jayr4w

[intro]
(hold on)
(had the b-tch off of the perk and off the molly b-tch)
(had that b-tch off of the perk, perk, perk)

[chorus]
had the b-tch off of the perk and off the molly b-tch
talkin’ sh-t tellin’ me to be normal and talkin’ sh-t
told her imma be myself regardless imma prolly quit
talking with, n-ggas that’s below me
10 dollar fits, uh
ben baller sh-t , uh
been callin’ sh-t, uh
used to stay with 3 hoes they called me the jolly jit, uh
i could rock ya poppa loafers come drippin’ in moccasins
i’ll admit, i’m that n-gga and a f-ckin model b-tch
[verse 1]
yea, yea b-tch you not me
who you know can ride the beat like a f-ckin’ ducati while they wifеy give the sloppy head
shе give that dasani head
i throw that tsunami bread
‘cause i make it rain and drip if you can’t swim you prolly dead
i’m rockin’ armani thread
she rock the punani bed
she rock my world, when she change i think that’s what ghandi said baby
change into the lingerie that’s what papi said baby
but don’t be off the meds

[verse 2]
maddest be the n-gga named .jayr4w cause he black
actually i’m p-ssed off ‘cause n-ggas be talkin’ smack
blasphemy when they think catastrophes like b-tches bashin’ me will be be the last of me all i need is a gat
now i’m over here sittin maddily
packin’ the pump stashin’ the
mattress w n-ggas atrophy
passing my guilty conscience and n-ggas soul through the galaxy
finna pray to whoever ask them to bring my reality back
and not insanity
that, god on the vanity must feel how i’m cursing n-ggas souls just like some profanity that
is understandably whack
my apes the hittas gorillas and they shoot silverbacks
my bapesta realler than n-ggas chains is or they stats
i’m factual
issa fact that you act tuff but i’m actually that
i’m cold-hearted and dark as h-ll yea b-tch i bleed black
i need gats just for y’all n-ggas to take some feedback (argh)
[chorus]
had the b-tch off of the perk and off the molly b-tch
talkin’ sh-t tellin’ me to be normal and talkin’ sh-t
told her imma be myself regardless imma prolly quit
talking with, n-ggas that’s below me
10 dollar fits, uh
ben baller sh-t , uh
been callin’ sh-t, uh
used to stay with 3 hoes they called me the jolly jit, uh
i could rock ya poppa loafers come drippin’ in moccasins
i’ll admit, i’m that n-gga and a f-ckin model b-tch

[outro]
(had the b-tch off of the perk and off the molly b-tch)
(had that b-tch off of the perk, perk, perk)
(.jayr4w, arghh)

- jayr4w

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