Lyrics of Mollywhoppin'

Slidin' down the block
Sli-slidin' down the block
Sl-sl-slidin'down the block on them big ass wheels, yeah

Chorus:
Mollywhop, mollywhop, mollywhop, moll-, mollywhop, mollywhop, moll-, mollywhoppin'
Mollywhop, mollywhop, moll-, mollywhoppin', mollywhop, mollywhop, moll-
Stunnaman, stunnaman, stunna, stunna, stunnaman, stunnaman, stunna, stunna
Stunnaman, stunnaman, stunna, stunna, stunnaman, stunnaman, stunna, stunna

Verse 1:
Slidin' through yolkin' on them big ass wheels/
Girls jockin' bass knockin', givin' suckas the chills

At the light, goin' dummy, 2800 i ain't gotta roof/
Got the banga on my lap, fuck around, imma shoot

Say my car look wet? that's candy baby/
Plexiglass on my windows cuz my bass is crazy

????, my car so tall/
Nah, i don't play hoop, but everyday i ball

Yeah, i'm in ya hood, i just bounced out/
Yo, my bass shakin' all through yo moma house

Mean muggin' niggas, with these diamonds in my mouth/
Glock in my ???, you know what i'm bout

I'm that nigga that got cho grandpa mad/
Cuz i slide through went straight knockin' on his ass

2800 all day, hood on smash/
Count hella cash, ridin' hella fast

(chorus)

Verse 2:
Yo, your girl say i get her wetter then a jet ski/
Blades on the coupe, she be skatin' like gretzky

See me european v12, just try and catch me/
Leather seats, ac, breakin' down another sweet

I tell her roll it up, she roll it up, and pass it back to me/
????, i swear his ass after me

But they'll never catch me, cuz i mollywhopp!/
I get stupid in the drop, beatin' up the block

Bass don't ever stop/
Yellow stones in my watch

It's 3 in the mornin', i just left the club/
Finna hit the hood, and wake everybody up!

I'm gettin' money, sellin' weed on my iphone/
I'm always ???, but the rims so fuckin' grown

I can't ???, but my wheels can, bitches ???, i think she know who i am/
Get cha chick, she be starin' at the wheels, damn!

(chorus)

This fool's hella big, i be in the sky/
Smoke hella weed, i be hella high

Pull up to the curb, bounced out, what's the word?/
Paint sick, yeah, i'm stuntin' on them larry birds

They get at me, i'm smokin' on krakk street/
Slidin' on shaq feet, yeah, i got the strap, b

I bang west coast, dodge white ghosts/
Mess around with my cheese and you're really toast

Rims extra large, car real little/
My watch starburst, but the chain skittles. navigation with the destination in the middle

Where you goin'? where i'm goin? finna get the cake!/
Last week, i swear to god, i made the street break

I hustle all day, i don't take breaks/
Shout out to the real, fuck you and the fakes
Big money in my safe, yo broke ass stank

(chorus x2)