Tae FleXx - Mollys & Perks
Look
This ain't new this that same kay
Almost fell for you the same day
Niggas talk with no gun play
Straight to it no off days
Niggas tried but that's okay
I can't let these niggas get the best of me
Pistol my left of me
You on my right
Yeah you alright
Are you alright
I ain't even check on you in a minute
Every time we talk you always in yo feelings
I deal with it 'cuz you worth a million
You deal with me cuz I'm worth a billion
We stay down and we gone touch some billions
10kayyy 10kayyy yeah I'm in the building
Promise I'm just getting started
Not a rapper I'm a artist
Told these niggas from the jump
If I even start game then its over
Young nigga chasin' a check
Young nigga chasin' a check
Young nigga chasin' a check
Molly's and Percocet's
I fuck with you flex
If I don't call you or text
Then you a mess
Head shots now its a mess
I'm thankin' god that I'm blessed
Passed all the test
That mean that I was chosen
Ten on me like DeRozan
Baby you cold
Baby you frozen
You need to talk
Maybe I'm open
Maybe I'm trippin' again
Young 10kayyy young ten
New watch like ben ten (Yea)
If we'ont never ever talk again
I ain't trynna do no friends
I'ont need no new friends
I just need hella new bands (Yea)
I just need hella xans (Yea)
I need
All these diamonds hanging on me (Yea)
All these bitches love the drip (Yea)
A young nigga that finesse (Young)
Molly's and Percocet's (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Really Micheal Jackson bad (Uhh)
Babygirl grab that ass (Uhh)
Babygirl shake it fast (Uhh)
Molly's and Percocet's (Uhh)
Molly's and Percocet's (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Molly's and Percocet's (Young)
I shoot and never miss (Never miss)
In the field I will still bust a brick (Bust yo lip)
Nigga talking shit I still split yo lip (Split yo lip)
This ain't no punch in just thought of it (Count)
I don't punch in im just cuttin checks (Count)
You touch my flow you need oven mitts (Count)
I was sleeping on a pile of white
'Cuz I was hungry then a cup of grits
I can still taste success
It's close Gillette
I hope my mama not stressed
I hope that she know we next
I know she know that we good
And that I always protect
Just dropped a k on a tech
Just to make sure that its fresh
I ain't got time for no mess
All of that bullshit get swept
Baby then pussy get stretched
Then I put pussy to rest
'Cuz you ain't got time for no l's
And he ain't been doing you well
Babygirl sing it noel
Dashing out in a hoe tale
Smashing out in a hotel
And he keep on calling you girl
But he ain't ringing no bells
In it once girl then I bail
Poppin off one for the trail
Then smashing Out this lil' hoe tale
With ice on my neck and it stay shining (Shining shining)
Keep the forty on my hip niggas stay trying (Trying trying)
I ain't loving on these bitches 'cuz they stay lying (Lying lying)
Leave a snitching nigga wet with his face drying (Drying drying)
All these diamonds hanging on me (Yea)
All these bitches love the drip (Yea)
A young nigga that finesse (Young)
Molly's and Percocet's (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Really Micheal Jackson bad (Uhh)
Babygirl grab that ass (Uhh)
Babygirl shake it fast (Uhh)
Molly's and Percocet's (Uhh)
Molly's and Percocet's (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Molly's and Percocet's (Young)
I stay out the way I keep it so simple (Uhh)
When you got yo own how you not winning
Girl stay in line and don't start no issues (Don't start no issues)
Tell yo man stay in line I got slugs if he got issues (If he got issues)
I stay out the way I keep it so simple (Keep so simple baby)
And you got yo own so how you not winning (How you not winning)
I see the bull like its some crystal (Like it's some crystal)
These bitches gone fuck 'cuz I keep it pimp'n (I keep it pimp'n)
All these diamonds hanging on me (Yea)
All these bitches love the drip (Yea)
A young nigga that finesse (Young)
Molly's and Percocet's (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Really Micheal Jackson bad (Uhh)
Babygirl grab that ass (Uhh)
Babygirl shake it fast (Uhh)
Molly's and Percocet's (Uhh)
Molly's and Percocet's (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Young nigga chase a check (Young)
Molly's and Percocet's (Young)
Written by:
Ermonte Uitenham, Marcus Fitzpatrick
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