Uploaded October 2020 | Updated September 2026, 1 day ago
Instagram: instagram.com/e.x.t.c
Lyrics:
Hey! Mother of molly here
I got fuckers tellin' me
"All you make is sad songs,"
Well I'm gonna murder you on a song
And have a fuckin' alibi... okay
Fuck you mean (mmm)
Bitch it's lil molly, I need my dinero
If we have a problem, off wit his sombrero
My flow on pell-mell 1LE comaro
Bitch red to the yellow I fuck up a fellow (vroom)
My moniker cap, wavy like sparrow
I painted the ground with a fuck nigga nuero (bitch)
Colt Cinderella, ima' spin dis bitch round all night! (ow)
Were gonna have a ball
Fuck nigga, take cover
That's a guarantee you
Won't fuck me over (2x)
O no more
Oxi clean bitch, boutta hit a stain (hit it)
Keep the lynch like my name was Jane (it's not)
Strike hard like yo gran papi cane
The piece is romantic, like ella
Enchanted, grip my tool mechanic
O-me-o-my frantic bitch, he start to
Panic, he T.I.P slanted, I put the heat to em'
Like he was ceramic, air his ass out
Like some M-effin linen and slide on yo hoe
Wit a M-effin carriage (vroom), no ribbon week
Ima smoke em' he parish, like avatar aang
All these fuck niggas vanish
Yes nosy hoe, revolver sum up marriage
If I put my blade in this bitch
Then I won't stop, Okay everybody
Lets go, take it from the top
If I put my blade in this bitch
Then I won't stop, Okay everybody
Let's go (take off his top)
[Chorus]
Were gonna have a ball
Fuck nigga, take cover
That's a guarantee you
Won't fuck me over (2x)
O no more
I am the shit feces
Got the girl above
Just like a fuckin thesis (mmm)
Made a fuck nigga speak
Less, cut off all extremities
Rest in pieces (mmm), punk bitch
I'm a lunatic , bitch I'm cold
I'm anemic, OCD not missing shit (hey) (hey)
Were gonna have a ball
Fuck nigga, take cover
That's a guarantee you
Won't fuck me over (2x)
O no more
Bitch it's lil molly, I need my dinero
If we have a problem, off wit his sombrero
My flow on pell-mell 1LE comaro
Bitch red to the yellow I fuck up a fellow
My moniker cap, wavy like sparrow
I painted the ground with a fuck nigga nuero
Colt Cinderella, ima' spin dis bitch round all night!
Were gonna have a ball
Fuck nigga, take cover
That's a guarantee you
Won't fuck me over (2x)
O no more
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Lyrics:
Hey! Mother of molly here
I got fuckers tellin' me
"All you make is sad songs,"
Well I'm gonna murder you on a song
And have a fuckin' alibi... okay
Fuck you mean (mmm)
Bitch it's lil molly, I need my dinero
If we have a problem, off wit his sombrero
My flow on pell-mell 1LE comaro
Bitch red to the yellow I fuck up a fellow (vroom)
My moniker cap, wavy like sparrow
I painted the ground with a fuck nigga nuero (bitch)
Colt Cinderella, ima' spin dis bitch round all night! (ow)
Were gonna have a ball
Fuck nigga, take cover
That's a guarantee you
Won't fuck me over (2x)
O no more
Oxi clean bitch, boutta hit a stain (hit it)
Keep the lynch like my name was Jane (it's not)
Strike hard like yo gran papi cane
The piece is romantic, like ella
Enchanted, grip my tool mechanic
O-me-o-my frantic bitch, he start to
Panic, he T.I.P slanted, I put the heat to em'
Like he was ceramic, air his ass out
Like some M-effin linen and slide on yo hoe
Wit a M-effin carriage (vroom), no ribbon week
Ima smoke em' he parish, like avatar aang
All these fuck niggas vanish
Yes nosy hoe, revolver sum up marriage
If I put my blade in this bitch
Then I won't stop, Okay everybody
Lets go, take it from the top
If I put my blade in this bitch
Then I won't stop, Okay everybody
Let's go (take off his top)
[Chorus]
Were gonna have a ball
Fuck nigga, take cover
That's a guarantee you
Won't fuck me over (2x)
O no more
I am the shit feces
Got the girl above
Just like a fuckin thesis (mmm)
Made a fuck nigga speak
Less, cut off all extremities
Rest in pieces (mmm), punk bitch
I'm a lunatic , bitch I'm cold
I'm anemic, OCD not missing shit (hey) (hey)
Were gonna have a ball
Fuck nigga, take cover
That's a guarantee you
Won't fuck me over (2x)
O no more
Bitch it's lil molly, I need my dinero
If we have a problem, off wit his sombrero
My flow on pell-mell 1LE comaro
Bitch red to the yellow I fuck up a fellow
My moniker cap, wavy like sparrow
I painted the ground with a fuck nigga nuero
Colt Cinderella, ima' spin dis bitch round all night!
Were gonna have a ball
Fuck nigga, take cover
That's a guarantee you
Won't fuck me over (2x)
O no more
