Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Molotov , by - Duwap Kaine. Release date: 02.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Molotov |
| Baby girl, Sun, Moon, Fire, Molotov |
| So much money to my name, I don’t need a job |
| So many angels 'round me, that I don’t need my rod |
| Ghetto bitch, rock Dubai |
| Yellow bitch, corn on the cob |
| Home sick, trap on my mind |
| Trap any day, man trap all the time (I'm on the grind) |
| I gotta grind, money is time, so stop wastin' mine (Go, go, go, go) |
| Bitches be distractions |
| Love makin' transactions |
| When I pull that bankroll out, let’s see your reactions |
| I like Ben Franklins, and I like Jacksons |
| (And I like Jacksons) |
| Chopper Michael Jackson, I don’t shop at Pacsun |
| Chopper hit your stomach, you havin' contractions |
| I be rubbin' on that ass, for my satisfaction |
| Ice bin, all day, on my passion |
| She spends the whole day on IG captions |
| Baby girl don’t lie, stop the cappin (Stop the cap) |
| Talkin' all that freaky shit, show me action |
| Bitch this ain’t math class, but show a fraction (Show a fraction) |
| Guessin' you can’t do that 'cause you ain’t have it |
| (You gotta be kiddin' me) |
| The 30 didn’t hear me, I thug on that bitch with the energy (Shhh) |
| Tellin' me it’s not the end of me, I’m killin' yall niggas like literally |
| He think he the shit, he a little me |
| Smokin' the dope, it’s killin' my memory |
| Mask on, nigga they won’t remember me |
| Baby girl, Sun, Moon, Fire, Molotov |
| So much money to my name, I don’t need a job |
| So many angels 'round me, that I don’t need my rod |
| Ghetto bitch, rock Dubai |
| Yellow bitch, corn on the cob |
| Home sick, trap on my mind |
| Trap any day, man trap all the time (I'm on the grind) |
| I gotta grind, money is time, so stop wastin' mine |
| (Go, go, go, go) |