MOLLY (Remix)

(album: Gutta Baby - 2020)

[Foogiano:]
Yeah, nigga (Huh? Mob?)
2020, boy (Uh)
Y'all done fucked up now, nigga (It's bad)
Huh? Yeah (Authentic or nothin')

Baby mama ain't shit (Nah)
She won't let me see my son (Ho)
But you fuck with 'em, I'ma pop my gun
Pussy, ain't no one-on-one (Rah)
Nigga, we come from the slums (Mob)
Thirty round, fifty round, hundred rounds
Yeah, pussy boy them drums (Drums)
Have you praying like a nun (Huh?)
I ain't never been a actor (Huh?)
Patrick nigga with that capping shit
We gon' stomp his ass just like a Kappa (Uh)
The mayor but she call me master (Uh)
Got her to the spot, gave that bitch a Perc'
Now she geeking like a banshee (Geek)
She couldn't even understand me (Huh?)
When I told her drop her panties

448, I get 'em gone (Huh?)
Boy, this a hundred-million dollar phone (Uh)
They hit my jack, they say they need the strong (What?)
Boy, you look broke as hell, you need a loan? (Uh)
My nigga, I'm nice, so you can have a loan (Ah)
Yo bitch told me, "That was nice", and then we boned (Uh)
No time to cuff a nigga, know I'm gone
Trap on the defense, boy, I'm in the zone
Ain't gotta say it, you know how I'm coming (Uh)
Big nuts, they hanging like a monkey (What?)
Say he got fifty bags down in the dungeon
Boy, I hear take some and he say he boming (Ah)
Say he gon' shoot, well bitch, what it do? (Ah)
I think he bluffing, nigga, where the proof?
Told you we coming and we want the loot
Try me, boy, I'ma leave you with no roof
I got that drank, bitch, I got that juice (Juice)
No, I ain't Bishop, but I keep the tool
Lil' bitch, it's Foo, but try me like a fool (Huh)
I promise you, you won't make another move
I'm in my groove, yeah, nigga, I'm back
Boy, I heard you been cuffing on that net (Uh)
That bitch, she lick me down until my sack
You got a new name, boy, we call you Pat
He want the smoke, well, bitch, what it is?
You know I'm slimy, nigga, like a eel (Slime)
Know I'll pop a nigga like a pill
Know I be dranking mud straight out the seal (Mud)
Yeah, it's the mayor and I'm with the Mob (Mob)
Yeah, we be trapping, bitch, we don't do fraud
My killers, they young and laying in your yard, bitch, ah

[Foogiano & DaBaby:]
Baby mama ain't shit (Nah)
She won't let me see my son (Ho)
But you fuck with 'em, I'ma pop my gun
Pussy, ain't no one-on-one (Rah)
Nigga, we come from the slums (Mob)
Thirty round, fifty round, hundred rounds
Yeah, pussy boy them drums (Drums)
Have you praying like a nun (Huh?)
I ain't never been a actor (Huh?)
Patrick nigga with that capping shit
We gon' stomp his ass just like a Kappa (Uh)
The mayor but she call me master (Uh)
Got her to the spot, gave that bitch a Perc'
Now she geeking like a banshee (Geek)
She couldn't even understand me (Ah)
When I told her drop her panties (Go)

[DaBaby:]
She can keep her panties on when I hit her, yeah (Yeah)
She told me hurry up and take my 'fit off, yeah (Yeah)
And she be on the clock, working real hard, yeah (Yeah)
She gon' suck my dick when she get off, yeah (Go)
Big bankroll in a burner
Put a nigga anywhere, I'm guaranteed to turn up
Don't know who the fuck told these niggas they was soldiers
Put my baby mama in a motherfucking Rover (Vroom)
She caught the box when I sent in the sodas (Ooh)
I copped the drop, put that shit in and sold it (Ooh)
Fuck all that popping, I click and it's over (Ooh)
We having Glocks in this bitch, we ain't show 'em (Bah)
Yeah, I got that thang, you ain't even know it (Yeah)
I just got some brain, do your thing, she be blowing
I had to change, got rich, it's annoying
Hop out, get paid for that bitch, and I go in (Go in)
Nice to meet you, I pull up in the foreign, yeah
Roll up, we brought a whole bowl in, yeah
Fuck her after I perform (Mmm)
She pop a pill, she fuck like she do porn (Mmm)
My watch is real and I'm having two on (Two)
Fuck around and put fire on your ass if you want
Fuck around and put iron on your ass like I'm Ghost (Mmm)
Fuck around and see me grabbing her ass if you don't (Mmm)

[Foogiano:]
Baby mama ain't shit (Nah)
She won't let me see my son (Ho)
But you fuck with 'em, I'ma pop my gun
Pussy, ain't no one-on-one (Rah)
Nigga, we come from the slums (Mob)
Thirty round, fifty round, hundred rounds
Yeah, pussy boy them drums (Drums)
Have you praying like a nun (Huh?)
I ain't never been a actor (Huh?)
Patrick nigga with that capping shit
We gon' stomp his ass just like a Kappa (Uh)
The mayor but she call me master (Uh)
Got her to the spot, gave that bitch a Perc'
Now she geeking like a banshee (Geek)
She couldn't even understand me (Ah)
When I told her drop her panties

(This is Authentic, nigga)