“Molly Savage” Lyrics

It’s funny, the shit I put on this song ain’t gonna sound nothin’ like the shit we was just doin’
Oh…
Yeah
I just want bad bitches
Baddest, them bitches is the baddest
Uh-uh, when I take the Molly I’m a savage
Uh, I say

I don’t need no Molly to be savage
Uh, when I’m on that Molly I feel savage
She the definition of a bad bitch (Stole her)
I’m the definition of a bandit
I don’t need no Molly to be savage
Aye but when I’m on that Molly I feel savage
Aye my girl the definition of a bad bitch, stole her heart
I’m the definition of a bandit

Put the Percs down and picked up the jiggas jiggas jiggass
Tommy and the fuckin’ Tommy Hilfiger (figer figer)
That Tommy hit a nigga Tommy Hilfiger fuck nigga
I’m nice when I’m high off the pills I’ma fuck with her
I don’t smoke skunk but tonight I’m getting stuck nigga
Pour the codeine up and put some Molly in the cup with it
I know she a freak uh huh, she gon’ fuck with it
She my Velcro uh huh, guess I’m stuck with her

I dive in it like a sailor, I love to nail her
Addicted to her paraphernalia I had to tell her
I see it like a fortune teller
Your ex-nigga did good, I could do better
Bad bitch from the woods, I think she a hunter
She a killer and a eater, she a Jeffrey Dahmer
I can tell when she in her feelings, I can read her like a book
No TEC, no Beretta FN on me, am I understood? (Yeah)

I don’t need no Molly to be savage
When I’m on that Molly I feel savage
She the definition of a bad bitch (Stole her)
I’m the definition of a bandit
Aye, I don’t need no Molly to be savage
Aye, but when I’m on that Molly I feel savage
Aye, my girl the definition of a bad bitch, stole her heart
I’m the definition of a bandit