Reese (ATL)

Reese (ATL) - Molly (Remix) lyrics

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(feat. Casey Veggies & Robb Bank$)

That's why you're find me

My friends call me molly

That's why you're find me

My friends call me molly

Hook:

Pull up to the club, VIP that's where you're find me

My friends call me molly, I just want a party.

Pull up to the club, VIP that's where you're find me

My friends call me molly, I just want a party.

I just, I just wanna party, I just wanna party,

My friends call me molly, I just want a party.

Hey, I'm fresh about the wrong day been long day

trust by running numbers that's the wrong waste

I'm stretchin' out thismoney that's some long cake,

I'm trunk at your front door and fifty D the strong way

you ain't gotta ask about me nigga,

you see me on my shit, dick chick but I waste time

you ain't see B on my tip nigga

tune now round you this shit, you call dick like shit pills,

got shawty out the molly, pop three more and this been,

she keep about them things, she don't love me she love fame,

they own job like.., so your hoes know the name,

bitch still wip chains and little bank, you roll with,

she bust it up before young niggas, I'm post it plans who kay nigga.

[Hook:]

Her dong gang, got extra shit,

I'm just keeping that player man,

young.. been flexing, I'm burberry and bay the name

sometimes I've been chillin' but I've always got crazy day

bad hoes that stay tonight, 'cause they just tryin to find the way.

I'll put the chick on the track make a skit bars,

19 in my first give a foreign car,

mama work but see better get on her job,

Is this stick up in that bitch that p**sy getting right

don't pitting me of a real nigga, so ..to chill with us

f*ck around then f*ck around, 'cause somebody gonna deal with you,

I'm fade it off that earth, piss to catch my shirt,

every bat get body, every snitch nigga get murk.

[Hook:]

Bitch I rap if you let, that mean for your enemy f*ck when you say

when I walk away ..the sound of my name

no p**sy look me in the face,

scrape like that I ain't your bitch in front your rich

girl pail her in the ..my wrist looking like that..

Look a piss test, one of this nigga fair this shit,

look almost perfect with that..but don't wanna see a pride nigga

start to get off of this chest

who makes the clane spray with jurse,

and I ain't lying..

if I propose to your bitch she slide on the ring like a rat

and nigga got dance like high school, bitch

I sleep good sheets in bed with red bitches complexion like she a burst em and by the way

that's all past, hahaha

we're just claiming for all of the crack is f*cking to me

I'll ride like swan, flow all over the country.

[Hook:]

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