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molly pill - christ dillinger lyrics

molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill

we got molly, we got crack (f*ck new york) (i love breaking [?])
we got dabs, we got wack
i’m a great dane, hit it from the back
make it count six figures, facts on facts
baby slow down, ’cause you movin’ fast
i can’t let her go, she got too much a*

let’s burn new york down
hey seepy, do we get some medals?
i walk in like baby girl, what to do?
i’m the fliest n*gga in the boiler room
three chains on me like a plantation
my b*tch so bad, she a celebration
this b*tch let me f*ck because she rated e
glock big as f*ck, look like a desert e*
i got cocaine whiter than slim shady
when i shop at walmart, i feel like dababy

molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
we got molly, we got crack (f*ck new york) (i love breaking [?])
we got dabs, we got wack
i’m a great dane, hit it from the back
make it count six figures, facts on facts
baby slow down, ’cause you movin’ fast
i can’t let her go, she got too much ass
while i’m off the molly i’m about to crash
suck my d*ck when i’m driving, i’m ’bout to crash
think i’m paul walker, ’cause i’m driving fast
lizzo with the food when i’m on the gas
i speak on lock [?] and get shot in the face
glocky in the water, i’ma beat the case
walk in the door and i’ma jump the gates
boston b*tches [?]
i don’t care ’bout fame ’cause all i love is fake [?]
brand new cartier in your face
i’ma say a prayer if i catch a case
i’ma find god, i’ma name his [?]

molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill

i walk in like baby girl, what to do?
i’m the fliest n*gga in the boiler room
three chains on me like a plantation
my b*tch so bad, she a celebration
this b*tch let me f*ck because she rated e
glock big as f*ck, look like a desert e*
twenty different b*tches, they all came for me
you got fake drugs, they ain’t come from me
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill
molly pill, e*pill, x pill, s*x pill

- christ dillinger lyrics

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