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MOLLY
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Foogiano
Featuring(s) : DaBaby
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Yeah, nigga, mob (Gutta Baby) Huh? Huh? Y'all niggas ain't ready for this shit, I swear (Huh? Huh?) Watch this, huh? (Ace Bankz on the track) Baby mama ain't shit (Nah) She won't let me see my son (Bitch) But you f*ck with 'em, I'ma pop my gun p*ssy, ain't no one-on-one (Rah) Nigga, we come from the slums (Mob) Thirty round, fifty round, hundred rounds Yeah, p*ssy boy them drums (Drums) Have you prayin' like a nun (Huh?) I ain't never been a actor (Nah) Patrick nigga with that cappin' shit We gon' stomp his ass just like a Kappa (Uh) The mayor, but she call me master (Uh) Got her to the spot, gave that bitch a Perc' Now she geekin' like a banshee (Shh) She couldn't even understand me (Nah) When I told her drop her panties .448, I gеt 'em gone Boy, this a hunnid million dolla' phone Thеy hit my jack, they say they need the strong Boy, you look broke as hell, you need a loan? My nigga, I'm nice, so you can have a loan Yo' bitch told me, "That was nice," and then we boned No time to cuff a nigga, know I'm gone Trap on the defense, boy, I'm in the zone Ain't gotta say it, you know how I'm comin' Big nuts, they hangin' like a monkey Say he got fifty bags down in the dungeon Boy, I hear take some and he say he bummin' Say he gon' shoot, well, bitch, what it do? I think he bluffin', nigga, where the proof? Told you we comin' and we want the loot Try me, boy, I'ma leave you with no roof I got that drank, bitch, I got that juice No, I ain't Bishop, but I keep the tool Yeah, bitch, it's Foo, but try me like a fool I promise you you won't make another move I'm in my groove, yeah, nigga, I'm back Boy, I heard you been cuffin' on that nat That bitch, she lick me down until my sack You got a new name, boy, we call you Pat He want the smoke, well, bitch, what it is? You know I'll slime a nigga like a eel Know I'll pop a nigga like a pill Know I be drankin' mud straight out the seal Yeah, it's the mayor and I'm with the Mob Yeah, we be trappin', bitch, we don't do fraud My killers, they young and layin' in your yard, bitch, hah Baby mama ain't shit (Nah) She won't let me see my son (Bitch) But you f*ck with 'em, I'ma pop my gun p*ssy, ain't no one-on-one (Rah) Nigga, we come from the slums (Mob) Thirty round, fifty round, hundred rounds Yeah, p*ssy boy them drums (Drums) Have you prayin' like a nun (Huh?) I ain't never been a actor (Nah) Patrick nigga with that cappin' shit We gon' stomp his ass just like a Kappa (Uh) The mayor, but she call me master (Uh) Got her to the spot, gave that bitch a Perc' Now she geekin' like a banshee (Shh) She couldn't even understand me (Nah, huh?) When I told her drop her panties I pop a Perc', she know what it is Bitch, ain't no talkin', I ain't Dr. Phil Pockets, they fat as hell like Uncle Phil Just like a safety, bitch, I'm in the field Here come the mayor, bitch, this ain't a drill Say that he lookin' for me, he a meal Bitch, if you shoot you better shoot to kill I'll call the demon, he won't let you live Slim told me, "Foo, my nigga, let him live" Swear I can't let him live, I want them M's Know when I'm comin', boy, I come to kill I f*cked your bitch because she like my 'libs I got 'em mad, 'cause I'm in my bag Bag boy, my pockets heavy, gotta sag And I got Glocks that come with extra mags Sauce, it be drippin', yeah, that shit be sad He want the smoke, boy, I'll bring a cloud Bitch, ain't no boxin', but I'm bringin' rounds I'm with the mob, that nigga won't be found I promise you we gon' come and shut it down I hit your bitch and I'm on her lips Ask 'em, I get to work and make it flip I got the power, I can get you dipped Roll up that cookie, nigga, chocolate chip You want that pressure, well bitch make a move You tryin' Foo? Well, nigga, you the fool I'll have them gutta babies on your roof Your ass gon' disappear, lil' nigga, poof Yeah, bitch, I'm back, and I'm here to say Even your bitch gon' tell you that I'm great So when you see me, nigga, fix your face Yeah, it's the mayor, bitch, I won the race, huh? Baby mama ain't shit (Nah) She won't let me see my son (Bitch) But you f*ck with 'em, I'ma pop my gun p*ssy, ain't no one-on-one (Rah) Nigga, we come from the slums (Mob) Thirty round, fifty round, hundred rounds Yeah, p*ssy boy them drums (Drums) Have you prayin' like a nun (Huh?) I ain't never been a actor (Nah) Patrick nigga with that cappin' shit We gon' stomp his ass just like a Kappa (Uh) The mayor, but she call me master (Uh) Got her to the spot, gave that bitch a Perc' Now she geekin' like a banshee (Shh) She couldn't even understand me (Nah) When I told her drop her panties
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