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Molotov Lyrics - Artist : Duwap Kaine
Baby girl, Sun, Moon, Fire, Molotov
So much money to my name, I don't need a job So many angels 'round me, that I don't need my rod Ghetto bitch, rock Dubai Yellow bitch, corn on the cob Home sick, trap on my mind Trap any day, man trap all the time (I'm on the grind) I gotta grind, money is time, so stop wastin' mine (Go, go, go, go) Bitches be distractions Love makin' transactions When I pull that bankroll out, let's see your reactions I like Ben Franklins, and I like Jacksons (And I like Jacksons) Chopper Michael Jackson, I don't shop at Pacsun Chopper hit your stomach, you havin' contractions I be rubbin' on that ass, for my satisfaction Ice bin, all day, on my passion She spends the whole day on IG captions Baby girl don't lie, stop the cappin (Stop the cap) Talkin' all that freaky shit, show me action Bitch this ain't math class, but show a fraction (Show a fraction) Guessin' you can't do that 'cause you ain't have it (You gotta be kiddin' me) The 30 didn't hear me, I thug on that bitch with the energy(Shhh) Tellin' me it's not the end of me, I'm killin' yall niggas like literally He think he the shit, he a little me Smokin' the dope, it's killin' my memory Mask on, nigga they won't remember me Baby girl, Sun, Moon, Fire, Molotov So much money to my name, I don't need a job So many angels 'round me, that I don't need my rod Ghetto bitch, rock Dubai Yellow bitch, corn on the cob Home sick, trap on my mind Trap any day, man trap all the time (I'm on the grind) I gotta grind, money is time, so stop wastin' mine (Go, go, go, go) |
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