Molly 4 Myron
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
I got the pole
Need no gaurd
No heart
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
I got Vlone on my jeans
I got the chain make me sneeze
Shoes cost 200 cheese
My tag no cap say supreme
And Louis V
Walk in that bitch and my pants hangin
Walk-in in that bitch and my bands hangin
I got the choppa no hand swangin
Don't come out my house cause my squad bangin
I throw up the rock like we hand slangin
My hunnit is blew my bands painted
That choppa got titties them rounds sangin
I nooscoop a bitch out of bounds
Ain't it
My trigger a ligher my I'm steady flamin
Niggas left me said I'm gettin famous
I reach for the stars I'm never aimless
I pop on a bitch gta ain't it
I Bust on a nigga and leave him brainless
My nigga got racks I let em right in
My nigga got racks I let em right in
We dress in off white he try say that I'm twin
This pill cost a dub it don't cost a ten
I roll through in a lambo my windows is tent
My diamonds a cooler they blow like a vents
All of yo bracelets cost 99 cents
All niggas with xo getting real rich
All niggas with xo they never get bent
U gave me a k that shit went got spent
My belt cost yo check and my bag cost yo rent
All of my niggas they clean no lint
Jump on my niggas
My hittas got sent
I got the cash like I robbed the mint
I pop on on a opp
And the Glock got extent
I bust at yo whip
Now yo car got a dent
I tuck in my nine
At every event
Step up and leave yo ass down in cement
I'm shooting first nothing on intent
There's nothing you can say to go prevent
My nigga didn't care took the Glock and he went
I'm shooting first nothing on intent
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
I got the pole
Need no gaurd
No heart
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
I got the pole
Need no gaurd
No heart
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
My belt cost yo check and my bag cost yo rent
All of my niggas they clean no lint
Jump on my niggas
My hittas got sent
I got the cash like I robbed the mint
I pop on on a opp
And the Glock got extent
I bust at yo whip
Now yo car got a dent
I tuck in my nine
At every event
Step up and leave yo ass down in cement
Go so hard
Go hard
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
I got the pole
Need no gaurd
No heart
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
I got Vlone on my jeans
I got the chain make me sneeze
Shoes cost 200 cheese
My tag no cap say supreme
And Louis V
Walk in that bitch and my pants hangin
Walk-in in that bitch and my bands hangin
I got the choppa no hand swangin
Don't come out my house cause my squad bangin
I throw up the rock like we hand slangin
My hunnit is blew my bands painted
That choppa got titties them rounds sangin
I nooscoop a bitch out of bounds
Ain't it
My trigger a ligher my I'm steady flamin
Niggas left me said I'm gettin famous
I reach for the stars I'm never aimless
I pop on a bitch gta ain't it
I Bust on a nigga and leave him brainless
My nigga got racks I let em right in
My nigga got racks I let em right in
We dress in off white he try say that I'm twin
This pill cost a dub it don't cost a ten
I roll through in a lambo my windows is tent
My diamonds a cooler they blow like a vents
All of yo bracelets cost 99 cents
All niggas with xo getting real rich
All niggas with xo they never get bent
U gave me a k that shit went got spent
My belt cost yo check and my bag cost yo rent
All of my niggas they clean no lint
Jump on my niggas
My hittas got sent
I got the cash like I robbed the mint
I pop on on a opp
And the Glock got extent
I bust at yo whip
Now yo car got a dent
I tuck in my nine
At every event
Step up and leave yo ass down in cement
I'm shooting first nothing on intent
There's nothing you can say to go prevent
My nigga didn't care took the Glock and he went
I'm shooting first nothing on intent
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
I got the pole
Need no gaurd
No heart
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
I got the pole
Need no gaurd
No heart
Poppin the molly
Go so hard
Go hard
My belt cost yo check and my bag cost yo rent
All of my niggas they clean no lint
Jump on my niggas
My hittas got sent
I got the cash like I robbed the mint
I pop on on a opp
And the Glock got extent
I bust at yo whip
Now yo car got a dent
I tuck in my nine
At every event
Step up and leave yo ass down in cement
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Writer(s): Khyleal Harris
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