Intro - Molly Brazy

He always talking cash shit but never have no fucking money

Everywhere I go I keep a rack you fucking dummy

All my bitches eating not one bitch bummy

Put the chop to his side have him walking like a monkey

Put that bitch to a tussle

Blow that bitch I hear a mumble

Keep the big forty ruger for them bitches tryna touch me

Capture me as yall move cuz a lul' bitch humble

Tryna get this money like me baby boy but it’s a hustle

You gotta stay focused and you gotta have muscle

Keep it strapped at all times hating niggas try to bust you

Put the silence on that bitch all you gone see is body fumble

Making bitches sick I walk in her tummy grumble

Bitches start coming around when they see that check tho

In the street with the heat niggas don’t want trouble

Free Roc missing my pops I swear I’m doing it for you

Molly B it feel good when the whole hood love you