Lyrics
Bop, bop, bop, bop
Huh, huh, huh
Need a baddie just like Molly
Huh, huh, huh
I told her sorry but I ain't sorry (huh, ski)
Too much cash nigga, I got too much cash (Damn, huh, fwew)
Don't fuck with you like that so my shit be taxed
Only like baddies so I fuck with Molly
I'm on a run nigga you can't stop me
All of these niggas my sons
I get in my bag and I puppet niggas like I'm Robbie
Put money on the shot I shoot I call it bank (g-g-g-glass)
Ballin' on all of these niggas I'm going all in take it straight to the paint
Up the glock now I'm feeling like Ja
I got hops when I run into 12
Fuck all my ex bitches I know they ain't shit
I know they ain't wishing me well
Huh, huh you do some lil shit then you runnin' your mouth like a bitch
Huh, huh I do some lil shit then I go and I punch it right in (Tuh, for real)
Huh, huh don't talk to these niggas
I just want the money and the funds I stack them figures
Just because you got the funds dont make you any realer
Just spent 20k on some bullshit I need to get richer (get richer yeah, ski)
Too much cash nigga, I got too much cash (Damn, huh, fwew)
Don't fuck with you like that so my shit be taxed
Only like baddies so I fuck with Molly
I'm on a run nigga you can't stop me
All of these niggas my sons
I get in my bag and I puppet niggas like I'm Robbie
Put money on the shot I shoot I call it bank (glass)
Ballin' on all of these niggas O'm going all in take it straight to the paint
Up the glock now I'm feeling like Ja
I got hops when I run into 12
I need a bad lil jawn like Molly
Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly
Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly