molly
Finna Fuckin party
Finna Poppin all this molly
Party drugs, we fucked
We finna smoke all this weed
Calling up my plugs
Five grams in the blunt, I'm high
I can't speak
My mouth be dry
Feel it back, it up with sprite
And fuck all that lean shit
Rest in peace to the all the Drinkers
Imma pour it up for them
Yeah, we getting bigger
Going up and down, you helped Me out
And I'm doing this again
You tryna get me sober, but I Can't
Party till the end, party till I'm Dead
Party till the world fucking ends
I'm so damn, threw with you
I can't see you
Finna Fuckin party, Finna Poppin all this molly
Party drugs, we fucked, We finna Smoke all this weed
Calling up my plugs
Five grams in the blunt, now I'm High, I can't speak
My mouth be dry
Finna back it up with sprite
And fuck all that lean shit
Rest in peace to all the drinkers
Imma pour it up for them
Yeah, we getting bigger
Pourin up a liquor, not some Purple before I get back into this Addiction
I've been really trying to fix in My head, my head
Sometimes I ain't hearing a word You said
Go my way, you go your own Way
But I will still miss you, but I Know your ways
You been playing too much
And that's what I hate about you Too much
Finna Fuckin party, finna Poppin All this molly
Party drive, we fuck, We finna Smoke all this weed
Calling all up my plugs
Five grams in the blunt, I'm high I Can't speak
My mouth be dry
Finna back it up with sprite
Finna Poppin all this molly
Party drugs, we fucked
We finna smoke all this weed
Calling up my plugs
Five grams in the blunt, I'm high
I can't speak
My mouth be dry
Feel it back, it up with sprite
And fuck all that lean shit
Rest in peace to the all the Drinkers
Imma pour it up for them
Yeah, we getting bigger
Going up and down, you helped Me out
And I'm doing this again
You tryna get me sober, but I Can't
Party till the end, party till I'm Dead
Party till the world fucking ends
I'm so damn, threw with you
I can't see you
Finna Fuckin party, Finna Poppin all this molly
Party drugs, we fucked, We finna Smoke all this weed
Calling up my plugs
Five grams in the blunt, now I'm High, I can't speak
My mouth be dry
Finna back it up with sprite
And fuck all that lean shit
Rest in peace to all the drinkers
Imma pour it up for them
Yeah, we getting bigger
Pourin up a liquor, not some Purple before I get back into this Addiction
I've been really trying to fix in My head, my head
Sometimes I ain't hearing a word You said
Go my way, you go your own Way
But I will still miss you, but I Know your ways
You been playing too much
And that's what I hate about you Too much
Finna Fuckin party, finna Poppin All this molly
Party drive, we fuck, We finna Smoke all this weed
Calling all up my plugs
Five grams in the blunt, I'm high I Can't speak
My mouth be dry
Finna back it up with sprite
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Writer(s): Brayden Melvin
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