Miki Miks - Molly Got Her Trippin' (feat. Bead & Geeohhs)

Double cup, it's full of lies (Whats good Geeohhs)
I got bitches, they gon' ride
All my niggas they gon' slide yeah
Roll it up, huh, yeah (we gon' hit 'em for the bricks yeah)
Burn that
To good, had to come back (we gon' hit 'em for the bricks yeah)
Shawty she on that
Shooters they gripping clipping
Know you don't want that
Huh, no smoke
Smoking on plump gas
Huh, no jokes (oh yeah yeah)
Nah I ain't on that (yeah yeah)
Molly got my shawty tripping
Nah I don't want that (uh I know she wanna ride)
Can't fuck with these niggas they lie
How you trust him when he snorting them lines
My jakes be slanging them dope
Can't fuck with these niggas, can't fuck with these hoes
Remember them days we was broke
Now we got chickens, we bag 'em and sell it for low
The nights in the strip, at the spot
Put the dope in the mattress, got riches all over my couch
I broke my wrist in the pot
I fell in love with the trap and I run it up fast
I think I know why they mad
Got too many hundreds, these niggas they going out sad
Range drop
Got double G's all on my lil top
Crop top, can't fuck that bitch, she a dumb thot
I thought that bitch was a hustler
But she give good top
I left that hoe at the bus stop
Roll it up, huh, yeah
Burn that
To good, had to come back
Shawty she on that
Shooters they gripping clipping (mmm)
Know you don't want that
Molly got my shawty tripping (ooh)
Nah I don't want that
Huh no jokes
Nah I ain't on that
Molly got my shawty tripping
Nah I don't want that
Ooh she off the shits again
She gon turn into a freak again
You know how it goes
"Don't save hoes"
Need a bad bitch with ten white toes
Niggas wanna talk like they some pros
Heard it before don't tell me I know
I don't really care however it goes
Shawty gon fuck just cause my neck froze
Nigga seen the Glock he silent, he froze
Oh no, he done told
Shit
But shit I'm back on my bullshit
My shooter run round with the full clip
So I ain't really gotta do shit
Hundreds on me look like blue prints
You and the pack you gotta move quick
My bitch, my weed, that's 2 lit
I need some some sleep, I'm too sick
Shit, that means I'm ill
Shawty you know the deal
Hop in the reel
Fuck with the real
She hop in the rear
I'm back on my bull, ain't nobody here
I just had to tell, I told that shawty I'm fucking her friend
She say she don't care
Fuck it, she ain't even tryna chill
Double cup, it's full of lies
I got bitches, they gon' ride
All my niggas they gon slide yeah
We gon' hit 'em for the bricks yeah (she wanna ride yeah)
We gon' hit 'em for the bricks yeah (she wanna ride yeah)
Roll it up (she wanna, uhh)
Burn that
To good, had to come back
Shawty she on that
Shooters they gripping clipping (oh yeah yeah)
Know you don't want that (yeah yeah)
Molly got my shawty tripping
Nah I don't want that ( uh I know she wanna ride)
Huh no jokes
Nah I ain't on that
Molly got my shawty tripping
Nah I don't want that

Written by:
kelvin benson, paulmikki opara

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