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Foogiano – MOLLY (Remix) Lyrics ft. DaBaby

MOLLY (Remix) Lyrics By Foogiano

Yeah, nigga (Huh? Mob?)
2020, boy (Uh)
Y’all done fucked up now, nigga (It’s bad)
Huh? Yeah (Authentic or nothin’)

Baby mama ain’t shit (Nah)
She won’t let me see my son (Ho)
But you fuck with ’em, I’ma pop my gun
Pussy, ain’t no one-on-one (Rah)
Nigga, we come from the slums (Mob)
Thirty round, fifty round, hundred rounds
Yeah, pussy boy them drums (Drums)
Have you prayin’ like a nun (Huh?)
I ain’t never been a actor (Huh?)
Patrick nigga with that cappin’ shit
We gon’ stomp his ass just like a Kappa (Uh)
The mayor but she call me master (Uh)
Got her to the spot, gave that bitch a Perc’
Now she geekin’ like a banshee (Geek)
She couldn’t even understand me (Huh?)
When I told her drop her panties

448, I get ’em gone (Huh?)
Boy, this a hunned million dolla’ phone (Uh)
They hit my jack, they say they need the strong (What?)
Boy, you look broke as hell, you need a loan? (Uh)
My nigga, I’m nice, so you can have a loan (Ah)
Yo’ bitch told me, “That was nice”, and then we boned (Uh)
No time to cuff a nigga, know I’m gone
Trap on the defense, boy, I’m in the zone
Ain’t gotta say it, you know how I’m comin’ (Uh)
Big nuts they hangin’ like a monkey (What?)
Say he got fifty bags down in the dungeon
Boy, I hear take some and he say he bummin’ (Ah)
Say he gon’ shoot, well bitch what it do? (Ah)
I think he bluffin’, nigga, where the proof?
Told you we comin’ and we want the loot
Try me, boy, I’ma leave you with no roof
I got that drank, bitch, I got that juice (Juice)
No, I ain’t Bishop, but I keep the tool
Lil’ bitch, it’s Foo, but try me like a fool (Huh)
I promise ya you won’t make another move
I’m in my groove, yeah, nigga, I’m back
Boy, I heard you been cuffin’ on that net (Uh)
That bitch, she lick me down until my sack
You got a new name, boy, we call you Pat
He want the smoke, well bitch what it is?
You know I’m slimy, nigga, like a eel (Slime)
Know I’ll pop a nigga like a pill
Know I be drankin’ mud straight out the seal (Mud)
Yeah, it’s the mayor and I’m with the Mob (Mob)
Yeah, we be trappin’, bitch, we don’t do fraud
My killers, they young and layin’ in ya yard, bitch, ah

Baby mama ain’t shit (Nah)
She won’t let me see my son (Ho)
But you fuck with ’em, I’ma pop my gun
Pussy, ain’t no one-on-one (Rah)
Nigga, we come from the slums (Mob)
Thirty round, fifty round, hundred rounds
Yeah, pussy boy them drums (Drums)
Have you prayin’ like a nun (Huh?)
I ain’t never been a actor (Huh?)
Patrick nigga with that cappin’ shit
We gon’ stomp his ass just like a Kappa (Uh)
The mayor but she call me master (Uh)
Got her to the spot, gave that bitch a Perc’
Now she geekin’ like a banshee (Geek)
She couldn’t even understand me (Ah)
When I told her drop her panties

She can keep her panties on when I hit her, yeah
She told me hurry up and take my ‘fit off, yeah
And she be on the clock, workin’ real hard, yeah
She gon’ suck my dick when she get off, yeah
Big bank roll in a burner
Put a nigga anywhere, I’m garanteed to turn up
Don’t know the fuck told these niggas they was soldiers
Put my baby mamma in a mutherfuckin’ Rover (Nrrr)
She caught the box when I sent in the sodas
I copped the drop, put that shit in and sold it
Fuck all that poppin’ I click and its over
We havin’ Glocks in this bitch, we ain’t show ’em
Yeah, I got that thang, you ain’t even know it (Yeah)
I just got some brain, do your thing, she be blowin’
I had to change, got rich, its annoyin’
Hop out, get paid for that bitch, and I go in (Go)
Nice to meet you, I pull up in the foreign, yeah
Roll up, we brought a whole bowl in, yeah
Fuck her after I preform
She pop a pill, she fuck like she do porn
My watch is real and I’m havin’ two on
Fuck around and put fire on your ass if you want
Fuck around and put iron on your ass like I’m ghost
Fuck around and see me grabbin’ her ass if you don’t

Baby mama ain’t shit (Nah)
She won’t let me see my son (Ho)
But you fuck with ’em, I’ma pop my gun
Pussy, ain’t no one-on-one (Rah)
Nigga, we come from the slums (Mob)
Thirty round, fifty round, hundred rounds
Yeah, pussy boy them drums (Drums)
Have you prayin’ like a nun (Huh?)
I ain’t never been a actor (Huh?)
Patrick nigga with that cappin’ shit
We gon’ stomp his ass just like a Kappa (Uh)
The mayor but she call me master (Uh)
Got her to the spot, gave that bitch a Perc’
Now she geekin’ like a banshee (Geek)
She couldn’t even understand me (Ah)
When I told her drop her panties

(This is Authentic, nigga)