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?)

I’m so groovy I got power I just bought her I don’t know her name That’s your bitch? Oh that’s your bitch Percs and molly Playing Janet I just fucked her face

Percocets, molly, Percocets Mask on, fuck it, mask off Chase a check, never chase a bitch Rep the set, gotta rep the set Don't chase no bitches Call it how it is I promise, I swear, I swear (If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you) yo

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

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

One, two, three, let's get gnarly (Yeah) I just took Cialis, but she on a molly (Ayy) Do you wanna boot up? Do you wanna party? (Ayy) Mollys in Dasani, baby, let's get gnarly (Ayy) I get out my tail and I get out my body (Ayy) One, two, three, let's get

Damn your eyes. I killed a man, they said, so they said. I saw Molly in the crowd, in the crowd. "Damn your eyes." My name is Samuel, Samuel. Well, my name it is Sam Hall, Sam Hall. Yes, my name it is Sam Hall, it is Sam Hall. My name it is Sam Hall an'

I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean I'm off the molly, I'm off the bean I got designer from head to my toe I got Givenchy all over my coat I'm on the Xan, and my bitch on that coke I'm off that X, and I just poured a 4 Ooh, Bighead on the beat Aye, Lil

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