Molly Girl

And she told me she would be my molly girl
To hold down
It's so down
In this big lonely world
Where we roll
And we smoke
All the gas that we want
And she's on the whole team in the back of the Honda, like oh my

I'm with my dawgs just like Romar, I feel like I'm to far gone
I'm losing my damn self, been sleeping with my clothes on
I been sleeping on myself, been dreaming for way to long

You smoke all my cheese and then crash in my car again
Like crash in my yard again
Like you're a Backyardigan
Like stuck in my heart again
Like try nice and start again (might try not to start again)
Might pull up and arch the bitch
Like right past the target ah ooohh

And I've admit it my damn self, I'm to lost without my cuts
And I've admitted I need help, let's toast one for the run
And I've admitted I need help, what more do you want?

Supposed to be a lot of things, the Molly Girl she haunts my dreams
Supposed to be a lot of things, the Molly Girl she haunts my dreams
Supposed to be a lot of things, the Molly Girl she haunts my dreams

The Molly Girl she haunts my dreams
I'll get that girl by any means



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Writer(s): Jackson Spencer`
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