Molly’d Up

[Chorus: Debo]
Molly'd up, pass the weed, give me two shots
It's about to get, crazy
Baby on my dick so, maybe, maybe
Molly'd up, pass the weed, give me two shots
If you want you can be my Annie
You know the deal girl
Rolling and imma get turnt up

[Verse 1: A the Business]
Turns up this is Louie, Twilight like the movie
In the Darks with the vampires and werewolves we tryna creep up on some groupies
We looking for the wooty, and get a little cootie
Feeling on her booty, I wear that muhfucka like I'm gripping on my toolie
Bust it in her face like an AR-15
Got my eye on her pussy like an infrared beam
Pussy killa all they heard was the screams
King Crenshaw make the pussy Krispy Kreme

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: KayEss]
One thing about me I do this, give a bitch the blues like Clueless
And all my niggas is shooters, and all my niggas salute me
I'm rolling momma I'm crusin', hair like a lion, imma cougar
How cold is ice, ice cooler, next stop is to my jeweler
Yeah, so take her down, take a low
You ain't dealing with a rookie imma fucking pro
So take her down, take a low
You ain't dealing with a rookie imma fucking pro
Throw it back, let me see something
Tryna tell you muthafuckas that it's FO!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Runner]
I'm prolly in the glove, molly in the cup
And if I ain't on the block then I'm prolly with a slut
Athletic hoes man I keep 'em in a buff
Keep 'em with the drugs and they keep me nuts
If they ain't finna fuck they ain't even with the thug
And I be on my hustle hard even when I'm drunk
So it's dumb E on me like it's Eazy in the club
What a minute, started with a [?]
But that pushed up till [?]
I glove it like I love it then I'm back to the hood
'Cause I don't get whipped, whip that pussy!