Molly Iann Dior, Bernard Jabs

Letra de Molly

Mic check, one, two, aye, aye
Mic check, one, two, aye, aye, aye

Me and shawty on the highway going back to my place
Beamer in the driveway, park it in the driveway
Cuban like my chain, going to a high stage
She gon' come to my place
Do whatever I say

Aye, got a little shawty (Got a little shawty)
She off of molly
She in love with the drugs
Wanna fuck when I'm done, kick her out no time for fun
If you talking, show me what's up, got Lil Tecca with the drum
Now you quiet, how it's 'sposed to be, little nigga, you look dumb
Aye, yeah
I been in any bitch in my space
Why'd he got that shit? He got his shit way back in cross-state
When I fuck a shawty, she can never stay in my place
I can't ever fuck 'cause I don't know when I'm alone, like

Aight, she be on the cover, I can't let it show
Shawty let her Travis shit, she cook and sell the dough
If you ever got issues, you can let me know
He said he got it coming through, I need 'bout three of those
I need 'bout three of those; I need 'bout three or more
Don't really need a bitch, ain't no problem to let her go
But if you fuck somebody else, you gotta let me know
I really want you to myself but got to let you go

Me and shawty on the highway going back to my place
Beamer in the driveway, park it in the driveway
Cuban like my chain, going to a high stage
She gon' come to my place
Do whatever I say

Aye, got a little shawty (Got a little shawty)
She off of molly
She in love with the drugs
Wanna fuck when I'm done, kick her out no time for fun
If you talking, show me what's up, got Lil Tecca with the drum
Now you quiet, how it's 'sposed to be, little nigga, you look dumb
Aye, yeah
I been in any bitch in my space
Why'd he got that shit? He got his shit way back in cross-state
When I fuck a shawty, she can never stay in my place
I can't ever fuck 'cause I don't know when I'm alone, like

No, won't lose
Tryna play the part but I won't let you though
Not heroic, I can't save these hoes, but damn she flexible
So I bend her like a pretzel
Bend it over, touch your toes
Say my name real loud so your neighbors know I'm home (Let's go!)
That little bitch insane
Coming 'round tryna pick my brain
But I can't let her though
She thinks she a clever hoe
Now her boyfriend know
She turned to a lonely hoe
All her friends know
Hit my line, we're next door

Me and shawty on the highway going back to my place
Beamer in the driveway, park it in the driveway
Cuban like my chain, going to a high stage
She gon' come to my place
Do whatever I say

Aye, got a little shawty (Got a little shawty)
She off of molly
She in love with the drugs
Wanna fuck when I'm done, kick her out no time for fun
If you talking, show me what's up, got Lil Tecca with the drum
Now you quiet, how it's 'sposed to be, little nigga, you look dumb
Aye, yeah
I been in any bitch in my space
Why'd he got that shit? He got his shit way back in cross-state
When I fuck a shawty, she can never stay in my place
I can't ever fuck 'cause I don't know when I'm alone, like, aye
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