I'm not like them But I can pretend The sun is gone But I have a light The day is done But I'm having fun I think I'm dumb Or maybe just happy Think I'm just happy

But who could've known it'd be this good? This is more than life This is paradise Woke up at home off that molly Bad bitch red bone on my body Smelling like Patron in mi casa That was one hell of a party Oh I knew life would be alright Oh and they tell me

Scotty 2 Hotty Done put the lil' bitch on the molly, she fucked everybody (2 Hotty) Shawty's somebody, lil' nigga done caught a lil body, don't know nun' about it (about it) Shotty's on shotty, lil' niggas gon' caught two bodies, don't know nun' about it

Good drank, big knots Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks Drop top, no hot box 12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops She said the molly give her thizz face Put the dick in her rib cage Whips out Kunta Kinte Diamonds clear like Bombay Take

I said hold on, bro wait, I'ma be fine I just popped a bean yesterday, it was a long night I done did the right drugs, only on the wrong night I was rocking Off-White, tryna have a fun time She gon' eat like lunch time, molly got her on time Fuck niggas

Sucking my dick, yeah, the sloppy, the toppy The voppy, the woppy, she a skeezer, uh She off of the Molly, I'm off-ing them shawties I'm catching a body, she want all of the blue Hundreds I'm thumbin', I'm busting, she suckin' Can somebody pass me a

And I know you know I'm not the one I could never be like you I don't ever talk like that Smiling with a sparkling drink And stumbling in your lipstick mess Molly was the loss of this Yeah, it was a tragedy

I can, I can, I can I will, I am gon' count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad bitch pants I bought a Pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans

Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball When you're rockin' and a rollin' can't hear your momma call Good golly Miss Molly, sure like a ball From the early, early mornin' till the early, early night You can see Miss Molly rockin' at the house of blue

Stomp that nigga out Pistol to his mouth Don't start no shit, won't be no shit (what!) Stomp that nigga out (out!) We gon' stomp that nigga out We gon' stomp that nigga out (we gon' stomp that nigga out) Pull up to the party off a Molly (off a what?)