Jason Voorheezy - YEAT ON MOLLY Lyrics

Yeah

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm

I'm a god-od-od-od-od-od-od-od-od

So don't act surprised

So don't act surprised

I'm a god-od-od-od-od-od-od-od-od

So don't act surprised

So don't act surprised

I'm the god that all the bitches want-ant-ant-ant-ant-ant

Ant-ant-ant

I'm that god that all them bitches want-ant-ant-ant-ant-ant

Ant-ant-ant

So Imma just pull up on the block and Imma stunt

Imma just pull up on campus and Imma stunt

'Cause this is what I f*ckin' am and I'm what these bitches want

'Cause this is what I f*ckin' am and I'm just what these bitches want

Yeah

Yeah

I fell in love with collectin' money

I like big bills, small bills, all bills

I like big booty bitches, all thrills

Ah

Yeah

I'm the AZN Prada G, not just your regular degular run of the mill

Run of the mill

Yeah

Yeah, I did this shit so independent

Yeah, I foreally hit a mill'

Hit a mill'

I run Honolulu like Westworld

Sometimes I like to switch it up, act like an NPC and not the shit and not the chosen one just for the f*ck of it

Just for the f*ck of it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Just for the f*ck of it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I ain't John McClane, but I'm finna die hard

I'm finna die hard

Yeah

She flew to Hawaii

She flew to...

She flew to...

She flew to Hawaii

She...

She...

She flew to Hawaii for some dick and a tan

Hey

Ride with a boss

Yeah

I'm a business, man