On the Flo Molly Brazy (Ft. Vae Vanilla)

[Intro]
(Coach me, Joey)
(Okay, KMoney)

[Chorus: Molly Brazy & Vae Vanilla]
Is the swipes on the floor? Is the work in the sky?
I don't know, but the feds out here tryna indict
If the opps on the floor, is you gon' hop in and slide?
Hell yeah, I'm down to bust a bitch head with a bottle
We takin' trips to Miami, then hittin' Cali on the first
Slow down, Molly, let me get this bag off first
My bad, Vae, I'm just tryna hit the mall and splurge
Yeah, I know, let me call you back, I'm bustin' a swerve

[Verse 1: Vae Vanilla]
Phone goin' crazy, everybody want the sauce
Every bitch wanna run with the G.O.A.T., but didn't walk
Hit a hundred stores without thе cashier tryna talk
I'm just sayin', I took risks to turn myself into a boss
Got flicked onе time, heart dropped, work with me
But the nigga let me go 'cause he was tryna flirt with me
I talk in codes like we gon' hit the site and buy gloves
But my nigga ain't stupid, already know we 'bout to punch
I'll blow a loose twenty and still be comfortable
You couldn't walk a mile in my white Dior runner shoes
Run off with my bag, let the .223s fumble you
Ten on your head, I'll send a nigga out to humble you