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[Chorus: MOL$]
I'm about that cash
Fuck it, I'll accept Yen
I'ma eat that ass like I'm like Kaneki Ken
If it ain't 'bout money, then I'll leave you on read
If you ain't gon' show, then I'll take my bread, like, yeah

[Verse 1: MOL$]
Damn, can you hop up off my dick?
It's so loud up in this call, I swear I cannot hear me think
Got some MOL$ white knights tryna guard me like I'm little
You annoying little bitch, I'll throw your carcass on the griddle, ayy, yeah
I'm about that, right, I'm about that pen
Call me H3, talkin' 'bout MOL$, that's a ten (That's a ten)
That's a Perc 3,000,000
Eat the whole thing, got me feeling real pretty, uhm
Sike, nah bitch, I don't smoke at all bitch
Bars, you know they flawless
MOL$ the G.O.A.T., he got it

[Verse 2: Wonder]
Ha, wait, I think I like that bitch
She let me beat the pussy up all over Skype and shit
In that lil' bitch better go 'head and take her vitamins
'Cause I will make sure that she healthy when I pipe that shit
She like, "What you get for Christmas?"
I got drip, bitch
And she let me wear her lips, that lil' bitch is lipless
You been talkin' like I give shit, I do not give shits
It's like, you can catch this dick, bitch
It's on my wish list, huh, wait, yeah, uh
I'm a bad bitch, you mother fuckers can't handle it
All these ho's been actin' fake, like Kevin Durant a bitch
With the way I'm makin' hits, I'm just up like Mickey Mantle, bitch
You've been firing these shots, you just might run out of ammo, bitch, ayy

[Outro]
Allison, can you explain what internet is?