Follyworld

I just mixed my Fiji with my Molly
Now I think I'm zooted
Bad bitch fat ass
I might just recruit it
Yeah
On the block rolling with my scooters
Yeah
Now you asking me just how I do that
Hit the scene, hit the scene
Man I'm way too fresh
This ain't no facade
Eye of God tatted on my neck
Bitch I'm so bizarre Rated R
Put that on my hat
Bitch don't piss me off
I might leave yo ass right where you stand
And I'm still diving in the motherfucking mosh pit
Hit that nigga if he start shit
Bitch I'm Rad forever
Boy don't act like you didn't know
Secret heaters in the back
We burning niggas on the low

I done worked too hard
I need a motherfucking vacation
Play these bitches like the fucking playstation
Super spaced send me up to space stations
Then hit my phone if you want replacements
Trap house booming gotta maintain it
Dope out the lot boy don't play games bitch
We gon leave you heating if you can't hang bitch
Drinking every night I need a vacation
Need a vacation uh

If he want some smoke
I told that nigga go and slide then
That pussy wet on that shawty
I might go ahead and hit my nose and dive in
Oooh
Like a waterpark
Let that boy go spark
Lighter in the dark
Let that fire start
Get it hot in here
I got some Molly in my cup
So let's get out of here
I got some fire in my cup
So let's go disappear

David Blaine
She doing things
Changing my brain
Rearrange like the colors
Smoke that gas pass it to my brother

If he want some smoke
I told that nigga go and slide then
That pussy wet on that shawty
I might go ahead and hit my nose and dive in
Oooh
Like a waterpark
Let that boy go spark
Lighter in the dark
Let that fire start
Get it hot in here
I got some Molly in my cup
So let's get out of here
I got some fire in my cup
So let's go disappear



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Saunders Jr.
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