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Boss Girl / All Black [Yun Remix] [Bonus] Yun Head (Ft. mol$ & wonder)
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[Chorus: MOL$]
Put a rocket to your throat and make you motherfuckin' drop, bitch
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, bitch
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Think I'm capping, catch you lacking, dummy, I'm a boss bitch
I'm a boss bitch, baby, I'm a boss bitch
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, baby
I'm a boss bitch, baby, I'm a boss bitch
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
[Verse 1: MOL$]
All my homies pullin' up, it's a moshpit
Chillin' at my house, we bumpin' Die lit and The Scotts, bitch
People all look up to me, like "MOL$, you so hot, shit"
Homie, you is not my homie if you gonna talk shit
If you talk shit, come and meet this drop, bitch
People ask me when they see me winnin' what it costed?
It ain't cost shit, I just make hits
I just gave 'em everything they wanted
They want MOL$ and now they got it
Now wait, I'll fuck it up
I came up from the ground and now I run it up
And if you see me on the come up
Don't start talking to me like we was some buds
Homie we the best
And all you lame ass bitches gonna bite the dust
And like a lighter, I'm steady lighting up
My music lit and all your music dumb as fuc-
Put a rocket to your throat and make you motherfuckin' drop, bitch
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, bitch
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
Think I'm capping, catch you lacking, dummy, I'm a boss bitch
I'm a boss bitch, baby, I'm a boss bitch
Pull up to your pad and wet it up, like a mop, baby
I'm a boss bitch, baby, I'm a boss bitch
All my shooters ninjas, take you out with some chopsticks
[Verse 1: MOL$]
All my homies pullin' up, it's a moshpit
Chillin' at my house, we bumpin' Die lit and The Scotts, bitch
People all look up to me, like "MOL$, you so hot, shit"
Homie, you is not my homie if you gonna talk shit
If you talk shit, come and meet this drop, bitch
People ask me when they see me winnin' what it costed?
It ain't cost shit, I just make hits
I just gave 'em everything they wanted
They want MOL$ and now they got it
Now wait, I'll fuck it up
I came up from the ground and now I run it up
And if you see me on the come up
Don't start talking to me like we was some buds
Homie we the best
And all you lame ass bitches gonna bite the dust
And like a lighter, I'm steady lighting up
My music lit and all your music dumb as fuc-
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