lirik lagu kid lords - molotov
sit your b~tch ass down
i’m gonna run this beat down
let it bump
it’s getting risky now
we left you senile
pop the trunk
get this heat up out
you left your seat now
oh what’s up
kid lord run your town
we want some war now
yeah now throw your molotov
now throw your molotov
yeah now throw your molotov
who do that money talk
who do that money talk
how you hate and say it’s fam love
separate the dog from man cuz
see right through your sh~t i scan bruh
lightning speed i’m writing stanzas
snap on hoes who acting like they special
we the peoples bringing all the faces
tired of b~tches dissing our potential
really running with rowdy ragers
hit me for the show i need some money
kid lords in thе corner stacking paper
all of us gonna need a f~cking hundred
talk about thе thousands little later
we the ones that get you that attention
we the reason why your name was mentioned
hold up mane i’m getting little c~cky
that’s the reason that they call me menasce
do that molly talk
now do that molly talk
throw that molotov
throw that molotov
do that money talk
now do that money talk
throw that molotov
now throw that molotov
talk sh~t get hit b~tch
we keep that hit stick
we all out on this sh~t
till our wrist hit
shine up on your b~tch
she want a kiss it
geeked on prescriptions
we cannot quit it
lords on a mission
we molly tripping
hoes sending digits
she want to fit in
and fit in and fit in
b~tch you can’t fit in
im tryna get these millions
count up a hundred billion
yeah we high up in the ceiling
perky k!ll my feelings
rx what we sipping
we running up them digits
money on the counter
yeah we fold it up we flip it
got a bad b~tch and yeah she sucking
yeah she giving it
do that molly talk
now do that molly talk
throw that molotov
throw that molotov
do that money talk
now do that money talk
throw that molotov
now throw that molotov
i need one hundred
two hundred
three hundred four
racks in my pocket
if you want to book kid lord
one pistol
two pistol
three pistol four
knocking at your door if you f~cking with kid lord
i said to the back
to the front
all these b~tches know what’s up
i set to the back of my tongue
now my body feeling numb
i still do damage in these chucks
when they see me yeah they run
yeah yeah i racked some buzz
now these b~tches on my nuts
now do that money yeah do that money talk
do that money yeah do that money talk
yeah my money big so big that it walk
yeah my money big so big that it talk
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