That what them real niggas like Mollies in my liquor, prescription pills, and weed
Show some pussy, make a real nigga throw it up Throw it up, show some love Just because you a bad bitch Just because you on your grind, girl I respect everything you do Work, mama, work, mama, work, mama Like girl, you got one bright future Im a boyfriends nightmare, Freddy Krueger Pussy good so I bust it with a bucket bag, Beat the pussy likeboom, boom, boom Get low like some water waves Got these squares on my sun coat now my pepper straight Bitch, I got work on lay away Bitch, I got work on Labor Day
Mollies in my liquor, prescription pills, and weed I got all the bad bitches, I got all the real niggas Turn the house into a club, turn the house into a club She dont want a skirt, she want that real nigga love She give me mouth in the tub Then she walk down, kiss you like what? Turn the house into a club, turn the house into a club Turn the house into a club, nigga, what? Turn the house into a club, nigga, what?
Eyes big like Kermit The Frogs On the mollies with them bars Always chilling it, hanging with stars Kush dont come in a bag, they come in jars She came four times, thats a party Ass so big you can see from far No bar, had the party in the backseat of my car Cut my hands, throw my feet in it Fall asleep in it, might pass out in it Going hard like the knife in it, spend the night in it
Mollies in my liquor, prescription pills, and weed I got all the bad bitches, I got all the real niggas Turn the house into a club, turn the house into a club She dont want a skirt, she want that real nigga love She give me mouth in the tub Then she walk down, kiss you like what? Turn the house into a club, turn the house into a club Turn the house into a club, nigga, what? Turn the house into a club, nigga, what?
Imma throw a party at her momma house Her momma fine, Imma put it in her momma mouth Sure dog, I stay with the hoes But never in my life would I stay with a hoe Im on the go, mid weather, summer, or snow Popping pills and these bitches want blow Whatever I gotta do to get the party started The bitch never stop once the party started Up all night doing hella shit When she came up in clothes she was hella big Bigger jogger than me on TMZ And if you see that shit, boy, I was hella lit She said, Why they call you Short? You got hella dick If you aint sucking on it, bitch, its irrelevant She started sucking me up for the hell of it I busted in the face of that pretty little yellow bitch
Mollies in my liquor, prescription pills, and weed I got all the bad bitches, I got all the real niggas Turn the house into a club, turn the house into a club She dont want a skirt, she want that real nigga love She give me mouth in the tub Then she walk down, kiss you like what? Turn the house into a club, turn the house into a club Turn the house into a club, nigga, what? Turn the house into a club, nigga, what?