let it blow

brazy, molly

pull up on yo block

we gon' let it blow

we don't talk to snitches

we don't fuck with hoes

you fake ass rappers 'bout to get exposed

i just seen't yo mama at the corner store

look bitch

you a dirty ass trick

always got yo hand out

i'm cuban doll

i stand out

that's why i brought my mans out

'cuz i got them bands now

'cuz we in a benz now

break it down

smoke a pound

it's a damn shame how they change for the fame

fuck a name

i'm in the game

i make it rain

you's a lame

i pull a stain

you ain't gang

you need a pass to hang

'fo i snatch yo chain

murk your ass and catch a plane

cuban savage

i'm insane

i don't do no talkin' bitch

'cuz there ain't nothin' to talk about

pull up to the murder scene

bitches wanna talk it out

i'ma pull that choppa out

bullets make 'em walk it out

now this bitch forgot about that gangsta shit you not about

pull up on yo block

we gon' let it blow

we don't talk to snitches

we don't fuck with hoes

you fake ass rappers 'bout to get exposed

i just seen't yo mama at the corner store

fuck the opposite and fuck 12

man they ain't stoppin' shit

hoes dick biting

if i had one

you'd be toppin' it

i'm droppin' shit

yeah my name is molly

i ain't poppin' it

four with a high tech and a fanta

swear i'm high as shit

all these bitches lyin' talkin' 'bout they takin' trips

rob yo hoe out the stick then i put 40 in yo bitch

i won't miss

like i'm swiping

nigga all my pieces hitting

i'll never trust a goofy

all you bitches counterfeit

i don't know why these bitches hate me

i don't never hate

slide down yo block with the k and they bitches elevate

say they put money on my head

well get it back bitch

i ain't dead

yeah bitch that's what i said

free my brother

fuck the feds

pull up on yo block

we gon' let it blow

we don't talk to snitches

we don't fuck with hoes

you fake ass rappers 'bout to get exposed

i just seen't yo mama at the corner store