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Hi!  
I am looking for Molly
I've been searching everywhere and I can't seem to find Molly
Molly, Molly, Molly...

Uh, any nitwit nitpick, it's fuck you
Hit his big tiff click click shit touch you
My niggas grip grip flip shit and double
Make a thick bitch lick dick and hustle
Get bread like a picnic pivic shuffle
Six press in a civic 
My furry lil whip big thing 
Kiss the rings till a nigga got lipstick novels. 
Rolling, rolling opposition
Them niggas ain't really rolling we rolling up your vision
We rolling up a swisha who can roll in my position
None of you niggas near 
One of you niggas is the A! 
I battle 8 one of you niggas
Spit the air that you breath in your lungs king
I told you this evening become king
I told you that he would become king
You heard me check me out ...
You know what it do little Baltimore boy
We be like, fuck is you mean?
Niggas acting like whores for real
But we do it for real, we ride Porche's for real
My nigga really ride with them full fours for real
Like full force for real, nigga I smell pussy! 

And I can't seem to find
Molly, Molly, Molly...