MOL$ — BLOW!
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[Intro: Etika & $emmy]
I’m not good right now man
I’m fucked up, I’m in the middle of nowhere, nigga
Look at this shit
Look at this
Yuh, aye
[Chorus: $EMMY!]
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
I’ma go and fuck the hoe
10 bands on my Gucci Throw
Where the fuck my money go?
Living like I’m chilling at the top, bruh
You see me with my money, it’s a lot, hoe
Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow
Bitch gimme head, I’ma put it in her throat
Bitch gimme love, I’ma make her choke choke
Bitch gimme head, I’ma put it in her throat
Bitch gimme love, I’ma make her choke choke
[Verse: MOL$ & $EMMY!]
Pull up on your block, like my homie Kasuma
I just-I just want sex, lil’ bitch, what you want?
Why you-why you acting tough, lil’ homie been acting up
Lil’ bitch I’ve been knowing ya, hеlla angry, Killua
Why you be moving? You make me laugh and act up
Bеt you’re stupid, I’m moving, you move to get slapped up
I be moving, you fake it, in the whip, I backed up
Bitches swinging it around like a bat, batter up
Me and —- we be blowing another track
Shooting my shot, and I never miss like I was shaq
Banger banger and a banger, you know we dropping hella tracks
Yo’ bitch, she think I’m super duper so she throw it back
Open up her cheeks like it was a laptop
Runnin’ and gunnin’ you know we never gonna stop
Yo bitch, she think I’m fine as hell, so she gave me top
I do not wife a bitch, I just give her cock
Yeah she think I’m super duper no kyle tho
If you tryna see some bank, look at my roll
Yeah my numbers going up, check the sky though
When I be packing quality green in my bowl
Go, make her wet with my flow
Throw a couple hundred dollars and she dropping it low
I make moves, she choose to cruise, peruse, with me, $emmy, got P, cause I fuck it up when I go, yuh
Pull out my weiner, she callin it the stick of truth
Cock long like a baseball bat, Babe Ruth
She be hella ADHD, so I call her Elon
Pull up to your house in my all-black Nissan
Yuh, in a blacked out Royce
Put it in her and she —-
Aye man, I don’t know about that one
Let’s change it, let’s run it back
Yuh, in a blacked out Royce
She hear me spit, and now my dick is blocking her voice
She look at you, then me, I think we both know the choice
Because when $emmy in the room, all the panties get moist, yuh
[Chorus: MOL$]
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
I’ma go and fuck the hoe
10 bands on my Gucci Throw
Where the fuck my money go?
Living like I’m chilling at the top, bruh
You see me with my money, it’s a lot, hoe
Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow
Bitch gimme head, I’ma put it in her throat
Bitch gimme love, I’ma make her choke choke
Bitch gimme head, I’ma put it in her throat
Bitch gimme love, I’ma make her choke choke
