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blow! - mol$ lyrics

[intro]
i’m not good right now man
i’m f*cked up, i’m in the middle of nowhere, n*gga
look at this sh*t
look at this
yuh, aye

[chorus]
eeny, meeny, miny, moe
i’ma go and f*ck the hoe
diamonds on my gucci trough
where the f*ck 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
b*tch gimme head, i’ma put it in her throat
b*tch gimme love, i’ma make her choke choke
b*tch gimme head, i’ma put it in her throat
b*tch gimme love, i’ma make her choke choke

[verse]
pull up on your block, with my homie kasuma
i just*i just want s*x, lil’ b*tch, what you want?
why you*why you acting tough, my homie been acting up
lil’ b*tch i’ve been knowing ya, h*lla angry, k!ll a goth
why you bе moving? you make me laugh and act up
bet you’rе stupid, i’m moving, you move to get slapped up
i be moving, you fake it, and the whip i backed up
b*tches swinging it around like a bat, batter up
me and **ama we be blowing another track
shooting my shot, and i never miss like i’m [?]
banger banger and a banger, you know we dropping h*lla tracks
yo’ b*tch 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 b*tch, your neck is fine as h*ll, so she gave me top
i do not wife a b*tch, i just give her top
[verse]
yeah she think i’m super duper kilo
if you tryna see some bank, like i’m iroh
yeah my numbers going up, check the sky though
when i be packing quality green in my bowl
go, make a rap on my flow
couple*couple hundred dollars and she dropping it low
i make moves to choose i cruise the ruse like misa
i peak, ’cause i f*ck it up on the go, yuh
pull out my weight if she calling, if the stick of truth caught
now i’m like a baseball bat, babe ruth
she be h*lla 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 r**

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*she be spitting, now my d*ck is blocking her voice
she look at you, then me, i think we both know the choice
because i’m semi in the room, all the panties get moist, yuh

- mol lyrics

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