Molly in my cup, up in my soda
Stuffing racks up in my shirt im feelin' like a bloater
I might fuckin' trap might whip the bricks up in Toyota
I might fuckin' trap might whip the bricks on Motorola
Every time im stressed, yeah imma roll up
I'm bout to make a check, check, check, I said "hold up"
If money in the conversation, bitch, that gets my motor goin'
These bitches say im flowin'
These bitches say im fluent
I really got no influence
You really got no motion
Poor that wocky potion
Feel like my name MJ, in the sky lil bitch im floating
These boys been ridin' on my wave yeah, they been boating
Shoot from every direction, im unloading
Kill the fuckin' pussy ass boy then reload it
You want all the smoke? lil boy I keep it noted
If you wanna talk on twitter, then I quote it
(yeah, what the fuck?)
Molly in my cup, up in my soda
Stuffing racks up in my shirt im feelin' like a bloater
I might fuckin' trap might whip the bricks up in Toyota
I might fuckin' trap might whip the bricks on Motorola
Its not your problem
Back off pussy boy its not your problem
If he wanna press me them I rob em'
Stock hanging low, corn on the cob
Yeah I knew you a pussy as soon as you called the cops
I'mma fuckin' drive real fast and go one ninety-five (pussy boy)
I'mma fuckin' crash my whip, I go one ninety-five (one ninety-five)
I'mma fuckin' crash my whip, because I wanna die
They know that I am underrated yeah, I cannot lie
They ask me how I get the racks, but they don't wanna pry
You can't take my throne, I know that you is scared to try