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yuck - pink molli lyrics

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[intro]
this n*gga’s got a board that says he’s the next best skater
(molli, what the f*ck?)
if you wanna be a hater, i’ll f*ckin’ bust your lip
and if you don’t believe me you must be a racist
like once upon a time, my n*gga said free kiffa
so we gon keep sayin free kiffa
aye, aye, yuh

[chorus]
imagine if pink molli popped a molly
like honestly that’d be weird as f*ck
she usin’ her t**th on my log, like baby you a woodchuck
that sh*t really hurt like f*ck
i kicked that b*tch out on the street, and i told the lil b*tch good luck
she wanna give me that slop while she offa the xans
i was like h*ll no yuck
i said “f*ck out my face b*tch, i ain’t no rapist”
she tryna get me locked up, what’s up with that?
she took a shroom and she off of the sour patch
if he wanna play that sh*t we could double back
she said “she could feel the bass in her titties”
i was like “baby that’s why you gotta come f*ck with me”
everywhere i go the glock stay with me
tell these b*tch n*ggas “stop playin with me”
[verse]
aye my left n*gga off a zyn, and my right n*gga off a xan
right now i’m celibate, but if you wanna f*ck we can (aye)
white b*tch called me “n*gga”, i’m like shawty “you ain’t tarantino”
why my left n*gga keep askin me if i wanna hit me a lil chino
i’m like “no. that sh*t’s bad for your t**th bro”
i’d rather smoke cigs and start talkin like steve*o
he so nihilistic, think this lil n*gga emo
mexican plug, that n*gga named rico
b*tch over here lookin for nic like it’s nemo
dumb white b*tch, this b*tch got anemia
she got sickle cells, she gon die like a creeper
why she talking that sh*t like a real n*gga need her?

[interlude]
like*
so it really ass?
it’s like a fat girl. you know what i mean?
no
yo what?
no

[chorus]
imagine if pink molli popped a molly
like honestly that’d be weird as f*ck
she usin’ her t**th on my log, like baby you a woodchuck
that sh*t really hurt like f*ck
i kicked that b*tch out on the street, and i told the lil b*tch good luck
she wanna give me that slop while she offa a xan
i was like h*ll no yuck
i said “f*ck out my face b*tch, i ain’t no rapist”
she tryna get me locked up, what’s up with that?
she took a shroom and she off of the sour patch
if he wanna play that sh*t we could double back
she said “she could feel the bass in her titties”
i was like “baby that’s why you gotta come f*ck with me”
everywhere i go the glock stay with me
tell these b*tch n*ggas “stop playin with me”
[outro]
like*
so it really ass?
it’s like a fat girl. you know what i mean?
no
yo what?
no, no
alright
n* no

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