Komfrotable
Fuck all that talkin' shit, but, haha, haha, ha
Ayy, ayy
Molly whisper to me, ayy, "I can't fuck with you," ayy, ooh, ayy
Ayy, ayy, turn the beat up
Molly whisper to me, ayy, "I can't fuck with you," ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh
Ayy, I, I can't fuck with you
Molly whisper to me, ayy, "I can't fuck with you," ayy
I can't get you high, ayy, you too comfortable, ayy
My ho whisper to me, ayy, she don't fuck with you, ayy
She don't like you 'round, ayy, she not comfortable, ayy
Whoa, ayy, whoa
I think them Xans tryna take me, ayy, whoa
I'm off the Xans, he tryn' race me, ayy, whoa
You show her 'round, that bitch is basic, ayy, whoa
These got no safety for my safety, ayy, whoa
I'm countin' grass where the snakes be, ayy, whoa
These got no safety for my safety, ayy, whoa
I pop a Perc', I'm off a eight piece, ayy, whoa
I'm off this Perc', I can't eat a piece, ayy, whoa
Bitch, I'm on Pluto like I make beats, ayy, whoa
I need a friend, that bitch can't take me, ayy, whoa
Bitch, we on molly, we ain't dating, ayy, whoa
I pop a Perc', I can't feel a thing, ayy, ooh
Ayy, I think them Xans tryna take me
Whoa, I think them Xans tryna take me
Ayy, ayy
Molly whisper to me, ayy, "I can't fuck with you," ayy, ooh, ayy
Ayy, ayy, turn the beat up
Molly whisper to me, ayy, "I can't fuck with you," ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh
Ayy, I, I can't fuck with you
Molly whisper to me, ayy, "I can't fuck with you," ayy
I can't get you high, ayy, you too comfortable, ayy
My ho whisper to me, ayy, she don't fuck with you, ayy
She don't like you 'round, ayy, she not comfortable, ayy
Whoa, ayy, whoa
I think them Xans tryna take me, ayy, whoa
I'm off the Xans, he tryn' race me, ayy, whoa
You show her 'round, that bitch is basic, ayy, whoa
These got no safety for my safety, ayy, whoa
I'm countin' grass where the snakes be, ayy, whoa
These got no safety for my safety, ayy, whoa
I pop a Perc', I'm off a eight piece, ayy, whoa
I'm off this Perc', I can't eat a piece, ayy, whoa
Bitch, I'm on Pluto like I make beats, ayy, whoa
I need a friend, that bitch can't take me, ayy, whoa
Bitch, we on molly, we ain't dating, ayy, whoa
I pop a Perc', I can't feel a thing, ayy, ooh
Ayy, I think them Xans tryna take me
Whoa, I think them Xans tryna take me
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Writer(s): Lc Camel Jr.
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