Thank the Lord
Ay, how are we right here you thinking?
Ay, okay, okay, uh
Every day I wake up thank the Lord that I'm alive
Molly Percocet, yeah that was one hell of a ride
Knew that ho was gone the way, I seen it in her eyes
Told me she'd be mine but that's only for the night
Told me she'd be mine if I let a hunnid fly
Mommy hypnotize, move dem hips from side to side
I told her slide, cuz we got dollars on this side
Unwrap another hunnid and throw it in the sky, aye
I foot da bill
You can tell by how she movin' mommy keep it real
See y'all niggas steady hatin' why I keep the steel
Niggas in her reels, for real need Dr. Phill
Shawty off them pills now she wanme cop a feel
So much molly Percocet you know it's all for sale
So much molly Percocet it overload the scale
So much molly Percocet should prolly keep it to myself, huh?
Ey, she do it right though
All these diamonds in my necklace, it's a light show
Let it fly, now she comin' back to my home
Told that bitch she mine, but only for the night though
Only for the night
Every day I wake up thank the Lord that I'm alive
Molly Percocet, yeah that was one hell of a ride
Knew that ho was gone the way I seen it in her eyes
Told me she'd be mine but that's only for the night
Told me she'd be mine if I let a hunnid fly
Mommy hypnotize move dem hips from side to side
I told her slide, cuz we dollars on this side
Unwrap another hunnid and throw it in the sky
Every day I wake up thank the Lord and then I pray
She bout that gwalla, she gon get dat either way
Dollar after dollar she gon pop it on da stage
And if she choose a playa she gon mop it on the blade
Throw them bands like a parade, ayee
Way she throw it you would think she throwin' fades
I evade, if she cute, pull up scoop, in a coup from outer space
Sippin' goose by the deuce, mixed with juice from outta state, wait
We doin' jet speed
So much water on me, think I need a jet ski
Check yo ho, but don't ever try to check me
You ain't no player, now she lookin' for the next P
Iced all in my neck piece really got me froze
Quarter after 4, she don't wanna see me go
Said she tryna roll, niggas mad they bitches chose
Hate no player, hate the game, nigga that's just how it goes
You already knew that though
Ay, okay, okay, uh
Every day I wake up thank the Lord that I'm alive
Molly Percocet, yeah that was one hell of a ride
Knew that ho was gone the way, I seen it in her eyes
Told me she'd be mine but that's only for the night
Told me she'd be mine if I let a hunnid fly
Mommy hypnotize, move dem hips from side to side
I told her slide, cuz we got dollars on this side
Unwrap another hunnid and throw it in the sky, aye
I foot da bill
You can tell by how she movin' mommy keep it real
See y'all niggas steady hatin' why I keep the steel
Niggas in her reels, for real need Dr. Phill
Shawty off them pills now she wanme cop a feel
So much molly Percocet you know it's all for sale
So much molly Percocet it overload the scale
So much molly Percocet should prolly keep it to myself, huh?
Ey, she do it right though
All these diamonds in my necklace, it's a light show
Let it fly, now she comin' back to my home
Told that bitch she mine, but only for the night though
Only for the night
Every day I wake up thank the Lord that I'm alive
Molly Percocet, yeah that was one hell of a ride
Knew that ho was gone the way I seen it in her eyes
Told me she'd be mine but that's only for the night
Told me she'd be mine if I let a hunnid fly
Mommy hypnotize move dem hips from side to side
I told her slide, cuz we dollars on this side
Unwrap another hunnid and throw it in the sky
Every day I wake up thank the Lord and then I pray
She bout that gwalla, she gon get dat either way
Dollar after dollar she gon pop it on da stage
And if she choose a playa she gon mop it on the blade
Throw them bands like a parade, ayee
Way she throw it you would think she throwin' fades
I evade, if she cute, pull up scoop, in a coup from outer space
Sippin' goose by the deuce, mixed with juice from outta state, wait
We doin' jet speed
So much water on me, think I need a jet ski
Check yo ho, but don't ever try to check me
You ain't no player, now she lookin' for the next P
Iced all in my neck piece really got me froze
Quarter after 4, she don't wanna see me go
Said she tryna roll, niggas mad they bitches chose
Hate no player, hate the game, nigga that's just how it goes
You already knew that though
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Writer(s): Andre Morra, William Garnett
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