Haze
What?
I'm not in the mood, bitch
I'm not in the fucking mood, bitch
I'm not in the fucking mood, like
Who's it?
Who's this
It's Molly Rocks, by the way, Bitch, TF
Don't think I'm stuck in my ways
My mind just foggy wit haze
I can get it out when I want
The route just foggy with haze
My dome be on go, it don't stop
Your brain is a L and a flop
I pop me a X wen I'm stressed
Now my emotion depressed
Obtuse, he actin obtuse
How you in love but confused?
Don't wanna leave me alone
He fuck with that hoe on the low
Thinking I'm slow, I don't know
I keep him around for the dome
I hate when he gimme the throat
Flash on, say cheese to my phone'
Bro said I'm acting superior
What this little bitch is inferior
I hate when he lickin my interior
Drinking my cum like is cereal
Slurpin my shit like is syrup
Like, honey, its tasting so good
I think he don't hear my instructions
He suck on my skin not my clit
The fuck?
Like, what the fuck is up with this nigga
You know that's not my fucking clit
and its my skin, bitch ass nigga
What the fuck? B up wit y'all, for real
Ayyy, what? What? What
Don't think I'm stuck in my ways
My mind just foggy with haze
I can get out when I want
The route just foggy with haze
My dome be on go, don't stop
Your brain is a L and a flop
I pop me a X wen I'm stressed
Now my emotion depressed
I'm not in the mood, bitch
I'm not in the fucking mood, bitch
I'm not in the fucking mood, like
Who's it?
Who's this
It's Molly Rocks, by the way, Bitch, TF
Don't think I'm stuck in my ways
My mind just foggy wit haze
I can get it out when I want
The route just foggy with haze
My dome be on go, it don't stop
Your brain is a L and a flop
I pop me a X wen I'm stressed
Now my emotion depressed
Obtuse, he actin obtuse
How you in love but confused?
Don't wanna leave me alone
He fuck with that hoe on the low
Thinking I'm slow, I don't know
I keep him around for the dome
I hate when he gimme the throat
Flash on, say cheese to my phone'
Bro said I'm acting superior
What this little bitch is inferior
I hate when he lickin my interior
Drinking my cum like is cereal
Slurpin my shit like is syrup
Like, honey, its tasting so good
I think he don't hear my instructions
He suck on my skin not my clit
The fuck?
Like, what the fuck is up with this nigga
You know that's not my fucking clit
and its my skin, bitch ass nigga
What the fuck? B up wit y'all, for real
Ayyy, what? What? What
Don't think I'm stuck in my ways
My mind just foggy with haze
I can get out when I want
The route just foggy with haze
My dome be on go, don't stop
Your brain is a L and a flop
I pop me a X wen I'm stressed
Now my emotion depressed
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Writer(s): Jadesola Sorinmade
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