MOLLY IN A RR Lyrics

I got big boy diamonds they shine through the tint

Yeah I'm just trying to fuck no I'm not trying to vent

Expensive shit on me she loving my scent

She sucking me good so I'm paying her rent

It's a whole lot of niggas that want me to fail

No I can't lose cause I'm NTL

That shit changed my life when I sat in that cell

If I pop me a molly we fucking for real

Im sick of this shit

I wake up and argue with this bitch

She mad bout my hoes and she mad bout my licks

She mad that Im finally becoming legit

Im not taking no shit

Me and broke niggas no we don't mix

Saw my first dead body then I got sick

Double R baby cause I'm really Rich

Stop all that cappin you ain't really bout it

I'm smoking exotic you smoking on cabbage

I got 21 bitches I feel like a savage

No I'm not fucking her cause them titties too plastic

I don't want yo bitch don't be insecure

You got broke nigga spirit I can teach you the cure

I don't sell drugs bitch I'm a entrepreneur

Yeah that boy got a gun now he feeling secure

I pray for my opps everyday I pray I don't see em

My potna in jail I hope that they free him

I'm gon slide in that pussy I'm not going skiing

Got my meat in her mouth she say that she vegan

If she ain't got a ass then I didn't do it

Stop fake fake chains that shit look stupid

I don't even really like this bitch she a groupie

Gave me her number she like please use it

I got big boy diamonds they shine through the tint

Yeah I'm just trying to fuck no I'm not trying to vent

Expensive shit on me she loving my scent

She sucking me good so I'm paying her rent

It's a whole lot of niggas that want me to fail

No I can't lose cause I'm NTL

That shit changed my life when I sat in that cell

If I pop me a molly we fucking for real

I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling

I feel like I'm swervo

I'm making my move she throw that ass back

That ass so fat it's on turbo

I'm off this molly it's pink

No I cannot drive for a week

Yeah She told me she not a freak

Now she creaming all over my seats

I can't control it all this lean that I'm buying you know imma pour it

I feel like a poet

Every time I speak they snap it and quote it

Yeah now I'm in the hills got shooters around me if you wanna get drilled

Yeah My heart made a steel

I'm off this molly I can't think for real yeah

Boss that bitch up she wanted a purse

She don't know I'm her boyfriend want a verse

Fucking again before shit get worse

He pulled up in a Honda , he left in a hurst

I got them ones ima fuck up the club

Rich nigga don't step on my rug

I don't sell no more but I'm still the plug

By accident I ran up a whole dub

No we can't link or match

My time is money I can't waste it for that

Fuck that girl on the beat she gon cum on the track

She leaking it's dripping all down to her back

They telling me I put that shit on

She say she need dick to sit on

I say grab your saddle and get on

She so wet I don't ever gotta spit on it