Uh, she gon let it drop
Molly, lean, whatever uh she gon let it drop
Yeah, she gon let it drop
Molly, lean, whatever uh she gon let it drop
F*cking that bitch in the sun
She love it, imma run
Tryna get a bitch or my sum
Devin Booker on my run
GLD Chain on my lung
Tryna get bitch in my front
I'mma bih, imma run
And I f*cking that bitch till her lungs
Like how you afford that
Be singing to myself like I'm 4batz
Every time I go up in racks
Tryna get bitch, she'll love it
F*cking the hoe, she'll dub it
I'm f*cking the hoe up, she gon run it
She knows I'm f*cking that bitch in her stomach
Yeah, yeah big 08, big 08 yeah I'm f*cking that hoe big ol lady
Uh, I'm f*cking that dos in that minute maid ay
Yeah, I'm a cornball, tryna get bitch to swore now aye
I'm f*cking the hoe and yo how yah
And I'm f*cking yo bih in a dojo
Yea, yea I got your bitch in a doja
She go cat, she gon purr on that pussy oh yeah
Tryna get bitch to froze yea, I'm f*cking that hoe like a frozone
Tryna get bitch to a doya, tryna get bitch on some dope yeah
She gon let it drop
She gon let it drop
Molly, lean, whatever uh she gon let it drop
She gon let it drop
She gon let it drop
She gon let it drop
She gon let it drop
Molly, lean, whatever uh she gon let it drop
She gon let it drop
She gon let it drop
Molly, lean, whatever uh she gon let it drop