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s3nsi molly - 1300 hellboy lyrics

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[intro]
uh, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
go (yeah, yeah)
go (yeah)
go (yeah)

[chorus]
b*tch off the molly, ain’t talking ’bout s3nsi
ain’t talking ’bout dollas then mi no comprende
race for some thousands, i feel like i’m tay k
n*gga talk sh*t, but i know where his b*tch stay
ain’t akademiks, n*gga this a ak
swear she like pinky how this b*tch give brain
f*ck the rap sh*t, b*tch i’m insane
claiming cash sh*t can’t even get ya rent paid

[verse 1]
kick it like soccer
blades like baraka
white b*tch like betty, mix plenty like crocker
dog like i’m scooby, a dog like i’m goddard
smoking grade a but i never made honors
heard ya new sh*t, b*tch i’m yo father
was zay tha kidd i came up from a toddler
my b*tch thick as f*ck might’ve gave her a daughter
n*ggas they hate, gucci lay on the collar
i wanted some face but wait, don’t bother
she try to take chain, that’s on gang i might pop her
ain’t go for the fame so she came at zay proper
my bro he got keys but ain’t stay at his locker
she made me proud so i gave her the prada
bae she a model, hair laid like rihanna
i told her go pink now my bae look like sakura
i’m the goat naruto, might just make her hinata
mach 5 whiplash, chilling where ya b*tch at
n*ggas try to play, watch guns go cl!ck clack
i’m a shark you a baby, n*ggas where the fins at
better watch what you say, n*ggas know where you live at
most rappers g*y, i already knew that they been that
thousand dollar phone i ain’t really with the chit chat
shoot my shot at yo b*tch ass, n*gga i won’t miss that
yo b*tch gave me box, it ain’t come with a gift wrap

[chorus]
b*tch off the molly, ain’t talking ’bout s3nsi
ain’t talking ’bout dollas then mi no comprende
race for some thousands, i feel like i’m tay k
n*gga talk sh*t, but i know where his b*tch stay
ain’t akademiks, n*gga this a ak
swear she like pinky how this b*tch give brain
f*ck the rap sh*t, b*tch i’m insane
claiming cash sh*t can’t even get ya rent paid

[verse 2]
n*ggas they phony, fake, all that
catch me wit ya b*tch we right where the mall at
hanging with the snakes, n*gga you a tall rat
b*tches they cap, they ball, baseball bat
these b*tches be lame, these b*tches ain’t all that
she wanna give face but she ain’t get called back
don’t f*ck wit bam, he got a glockfiggidy
shots have you bleeding, you dripping like hennessy
n*ggas don’t want beef we’d smoke you like cigaddys
150 shooters for my enemies
n*ggas get shot range in my vicinity
b*tch i get green like the statue of liberty
get shot in yo whip, now you look like john kennedy
and i cut that b*tch off, cause that b*tch kept on spinning me
and that b*tch keep texting me she missing me
she want all my babies, d*mn near want to live with me
f*ck on yo b*tch give me neck she say giggidy
n*ggas hating 13 cause they couldn’t get rid of me
got a 100 some racks and it stay in my skinny jeans
i won’t trick on a b*tch, tell the lil b*tch i won’t get her weave

[verse 2]
b*tch off the molly, ain’t talking ’bout s3nsi
ain’t talking ’bout dollas then mi no comprende
race for some thousands, i feel like i’m tay k
n*gga talk sh*t, but i know where his b*tch stay
ain’t akademiks, n*gga this a ak
swear she like pinky how this b*tch give brain
f*ck the rap sh*t, b*tch i’m insane
claiming cash sh*t can’t even get ya rent paid

[outro]
go!
mhm mhm go!
yeah, go!
go! (yeah)

aye, shouts out s3nsi molly and them
shout out lil brook
big 13 n*ggas already know what’s going on
this sh*t go hard i ain’t gone lie, no cap
yeah, hehe b*tch

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