Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Molly, artist - Desiigner.
Date of issue: 01.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Molly |
I’m ridin' all night without crashin' |
I’m ridin' all night with a bad bitch |
I just wanna get up on my mattress |
She wanna pop a pill, it feel like magic, yeah |
She be wantin' molly, not no aspirin |
I got plenty molly, not no aspirin (Not no aspirin) |
She wanna make love 'cause I’m a savage, yeah |
She know I carry mad sticks and my niggas pack bricks |
I remember days from that Chevy and that BOA |
My youngin’s playing for that cash, they had to get away |
She like when she suckin', when she fuckin', when she on go |
I be feeling fresh, feeling hot when I’m in the booth |
Sippin' on that Dom Péri, with me it’s very scary |
I’ll put a nigga in the cemetery |
I pull up with the guns, like the military |
I can’t show no love, don’t fuck with February (February) |
I’m ridin' in New York inside my Mulsanne (Mulsanne) |
Big body, I’m taking up the two lanes (Up the two lanes) |
I’m riding with your thottie, she gon' do things (She gon' do things) |
She gon' eat me up, just like the food chain (Like the food chain) |
I got the suicides, I got the Hellcat too (Too) |
I’m chilling in my mansion, and my crib brand new (New) |
She be like, «Ain't nobody do it like you"(You) |
She be like, «Ain't nobody do it like you,"oh, oh |
She be wantin' molly, not no aspirin |
I got plenty molly, not no aspirin (Not no aspirin) |
She wanna make love 'cause I’m a savage, yeah |
She know I carry mad sticks and my niggas pack bricks |
I remember days from that Chevy and that BOA |
My youngin’s playing for that cash, they had to get away |
She like when she suckin', when she fuckin', when she on go (On go) |
I be feeling fresh, feeling hot when I’m in the booth |
I’m icy all day, but I’m hot when I’m in the booth (Ice) |
I be trapping hard and my niggas, they gon' get it too |
I be packing sticks, you get shot, we ain’t feeling you (Ooh) |
She be on my body, she be riding like she in the Coupe (Ooh) |
We already hot, we don’t need flame (Need flame) |
We shooters, they not playin', playin' no games |
She want a little molly, want no aspirin (Ooh) |
Then she want my dick, I bring the cash too (Ooh) |
All money look alike and my twins they identical |
Remember when it used to be a dream and now we in it too (In it too) |
Now we balling, racks up, bitches in the booth |
Now we balling, Calabasas, turn it to a zoo |
She be wantin' molly, not no aspirin |
I got plenty molly, not no aspirin (Not to aspirin) |
She wanna make love 'cause I’m a savage, yeah |
She know I carry mad sticks and my niggas pack bricks |
I remember days from that Chevy and that BOA |
My youngin’s playing for that cash, they had to get away |
She like when she suckin', when she fuckin', when she on go |
I be feeling fresh, feeling hot when I’m in the booth (Ooh) |
Old money looking like and my twins they identical |
Remember when it used to be a dream, now we in it too |
Now we balling, racks up, bitches in the booth |
Now we balling, Calabasas, turn it to a zoo |
Turn it to a zoo |
Now we balling, Calabasas, turn it to a zoo |
Now we |