After Dinner

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MDMA - Rap

After Dinner

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My damn world gon' stop for her so I get it while I'm ticked I wake poppin' those guns and she wonder why this so sick When I'd rather be rich forever, that's why toting that Hermes and Rick So high, we ain't got no service Don't pick up, don't call it quits I tell your bae go ghost, 'cause Molly Mean here a ghostbuster Really high when I need you the most Know Molly Mean could never go sober How you got me high The angel just might [?] over But it cold as ice Whip baby, like a cold custard Got my baby back, like an infant coughing On the same page like internet stalking Shine for me, I'll ride for her, I'll fuck with her 'til the windows fall Show the racks on me like [?] She fast when I had [?] You got my mind so don't worry, done Now you tired and i've been runnin' I can show you where the realist can sit Gon' suck me 'til I'm dry Like how do you suck the kid Hands in the bin, you can get first dibs She at the water, I'm tryna go swim Feel like tobacco, I'm tryna go dip Surrounded by water, I feel like I'm nymphs I'm just surfin', slow motion, just surfin' Know sometimes that you be hurtin' I know we far from perfect My damn world gon' stop for her so I get it while I'm ticked I wake poppin' those guns and she wonder why this so sick When I'd rather be rich forever, that's why we toting that Hermes and Rick So high, we ain't got no service Don't pick up, don't call it quits I tell your bae go ghost, 'cause Molly Mean here a ghostbuster Really high when I need you the most Know Molly Mean could never go sober How you got me hot The angel just might [?] over But it cold as ice Whip baby, like a cold custard

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  • MDMA