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Gush Mob
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Good morning sir, how are we feeling today
Oh, I see you've been fucking with the good shit
Pop a Molly then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Blow some, Blow some trees and then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Pop a Molly then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Blow some trees and then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Drink in my cup, liq in my system
Somebody call the nurse, check on my condition
I'm rolling up, girl pour me up
They popping Mollys, I don't give a fuck
With two bad hoes nice to meet ya
They tryna blow me, I'm just blowing on that Keisha
Told em get down on them knees you know you want my sour D
She said I thought it was sweet, well I guess we'll have to see
Yea that PentHosue, that Gush Mob
You know the fam you know the squad
Stay geeked up stay blowing hard
This rap game we stay in charge
Spaced out i'm on Mars
I'll take your girl and make her a star
Pop a Molly, pop a Molly
Pop a Molly we rolling hard
Blowing all this money shorty what you think
Pool full of liquor, back stroke in the tank
Drop a molly in your cup so you can roll with it
Trees so loud you can't even roll with it
Pop a Molly then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Blow some, Blow some trees and then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Pop a Molly then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Blow some trees and then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Cruising down Biscayne ain't nobody stressing
Popping Mollys like Trinidad, y'all bitches be sweating
Got the crew in the back, so you know whats up
Heading out to club LIV about to get fucked up
VIP music blasting, man that shit is crazy
Hoes sliding me their numbers, man i'll call them maybe
We popping Mollys, and we getting twisted
Why you holding on to that girl you babysitting
Bottles to the head, Shots to the face
Everybody seeing stars we in outer space
Only top grade work bitch we never settle
Leaning on that lean, we on a mother level
On that crown two cubes got a nigga faded
Got me seeing double, I'm inebriated
Loose on that goose, Ciroq on the rocks
You know where we at (where we at), at the top
Pop a Molly then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Blow some, Blow some trees and then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Pop a Molly then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Blow some trees and then I roll up
Man this liquor got me
Roll it up, take it to the club, it; s on
Aw shit, this is my song
Wait, bring me my money, some models, some bottles, my riches
And when I'm ready you drop the britches is how I like it
Roll up another blunt
Asses go down and up
I stay in VIP with Gush Mob girl you know what sup
We don't give a fuck
Just pour me up
And ima go head and drop a little Molly all up in your cup
Turn around, say ah, open up that mouth
I pour that Grey Goose in, I'm about to turn that body out
Roll me another blunt
Im bout to put my hands in places and faces i've never seen
Usher shit know what I mean
Take it nice and slow
2 more drinks, hit the blunt, then we out the door
Get your girls, grab the Mollys don't forget the dro
We riding out with Gush Mob to the Studio, for the after show (ha)
Pop a Molly then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Blow some, Blow some trees and then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Pop a Molly then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up
Blow some trees and then I roll up
Man this liquor got me fucked up