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Got a bitch in the back, looking clean from the front

Got that Molly Mary Roxy, anything that you want

That ho stylist took her shopping, I don't even give a fuck

I've been wild with psilocybin, I don't lean very much

Got that bitch in the back, looking clean from the front

Got that Molly Mary Roxy, anything that you want

That ho stylist took her shopping, I don't even give a fuck

I've been wild with psilocybin, I don't lean very much

Check, check your brakes, ho, before I burn you with this red light

What's that?

Talking all that shit, I'll crack your windpipe

Lead pipe, catch your body lacking with that head swipe

Yeah, I'm about that action like I'm Bronson on the mic

Your ho like how I'm exciting, she gon' need me for lunch

If you knew how she be riding, you'd be fiending for some

You the type that do the flexing, but the main one, to bum

You the type to get to texting, but don't even use the drum

Watch back, a pussy just tried to attack

He didn't get close, got hit with a lateral slap

Won't talk with his tongue, he like to hide through an app

My dog's my family and they know right where you at

Got that bitch in the back, looking clean from the front

Got that Molly Mary Roxy, anything that you want

That ho stylist took her shopping, I don't even give a fuck

I've been wild with psilocybin, I don't lean very much

Got that bitch in the back, looking clean from the front

Got that Molly Mary Roxy, anything that you want

That ho stylist took her shopping, I don't even give a fuck

I've been wild with psilocybin, I don't lean very much