Backseat of My Rari

Yo hoe poppin molly in the backseat of my rari
Sweatin' like a baba when she cruisin, like safari
Yo hoe poppin molly in the backseat of my rari
Sweatin' like a baba when we cruisin, like safari
Yeah

I put stacks on her triple K rack
I be smoking on them, pack
Swisha Sweet, like baseball bat
I could change all that
But I won't, cause I'm fat
Yo hoe purring, like a cat
She below me, like a mat
She ain't nothing but a stat
Gotta understand that
Graveyard, where we at
Yo bitch snitching, like a rat
You below me, like a mat
You below mе, like a mat
She givin' head to mе
Fuckboy, you are dead to me
Money is all I see
Gave yo mama scrubby knee
That's me
Poppin', poppin' molly in the backseat
(Molly, molly in the backseat)