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letra de molly (not real version 4) - playboi carti

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[intro]
(blatt)

[chorus]
yeah, look at these diamonds, they shinin’, yeah
look at these b-tches, they lyin’, yeah (tssh)
baby, these diamonds not johnny, yeah
i just called up avianne, yeah
i don’t got no stylist, yeah (slatt)
all my planes are private (tssh)
perkies on the private
we don’t f-ck with molly
we had to lay back on them pills (tssh)
i just f-cked the pint up
i’m finna set up in your field
get slimed, lil’ b-tch, i know you not real
i’ma spend my money on guns and pills
in atlanta with a b-tch and that b-tch so bad (tssh-tssh-tssh)
i’m on that lean, lil’ b-tch
kick the b-tch out, i didn’t need the b-tch

[verse 1]
i’m from the flat, lil’ n-ggas (woo, yeah)
we started trappin’, n-gga (woo, tssh)
we started rappin’, n-gga (woo)
these all black diamonds, n-gga (woo)
hang out with robbers, n-gga (woo)
what you know about robbin’ n-ggas? (woo)
what you know about tecs? (tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh, woo)
what you know about mobbin’, n-gga? (slatt, tssh-tssh, woo)
[chorus]
look at these diamonds, they shinin’, yeah
look at these b-tches, they lyin’, yeah (tssh)
baby, these diamonds not johnny, yeah
i just called up avianne, yeah
i don’t got no stylist, yeah (slatt)
all my planes are private (tssh)
perkies on the private
we don’t f-ck with molly
we had to lay back on them pills (tssh)
i just f-cked the pint up
i’m finna set up in your field
get slimed, lil’ b-tch, i know you not real
i’ma spend my money on guns and pills
in atlanta with a b-tch and that b-tch so bad
i’m on that lean, lil’ b-tch
kick the b-tch out, i didn’t need the b-tch

[verse 2]
check out the ice in my neck, yeah (in my neck, yeah)
ice all in my ears (tssh)
put a b-tch on his back (tssh, blatt)
he didn’t hear me clear (blatt)
i’m in the flat off a pill (blatt, pill)
shawty gon’ suck then peel
b-tch gon’ eat-eat, yeah (let’s do it)
b-tch tryna meet me (woo)
whole lotta cash, let’s get it, yeah
whole lotta racks, let’s get it, slatt
we smokin’ the gas, lil’ n-gga, yeah (yeah)
we smokin’ on thrax, lil’ n-gga (yeah)
shawty, she f-ck me so good, hol’ up (woo)
baby, i know what you doin’, yeah (woo)
shawty, i know what you doin’, yeah (tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh, yeah, woo)
baby, keep doin’ what you doin’ (woo)
[chorus]
yeah, look at these diamonds, they shinin’, yeah
look at these b-tches, they lyin’, yeah (tssh)
baby, these diamonds not johnny, yeah
i just called up avianne, yeah
i don’t got no stylist, yeah (slatt)
all my planes are private (tssh)
perkies on the private
we don’t f-ck with molly
we had to lay back on them pills (tssh)
i just f-cked the pint up
i’m finna set up in your field
get slimed, lil’ b-tch, i know you not real
i’ma spend my money on guns and pills
in atlanta with a b-tch and that b-tch so bad
i’m on that lean, lil’ b-tch
kick the b-tch out, i didn’t need the b-tch

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