Molotov - Duwap Kaine

Baby girl, Sun, Moon, Fire, Molotov

So much money to my name, I don’t need a job

So many angels 'round me, that I don’t need my rod

Ghetto bitch, rock Dubai

Yellow bitch, corn on the cob

Home sick, trap on my mind

Trap any day, man trap all the time (I'm on the grind)

I gotta grind, money is time, so stop wastin' mine (Go, go, go, go)

Bitches be distractions

Love makin' transactions

When I pull that bankroll out, let’s see your reactions

I like Ben Franklins, and I like Jacksons

(And I like Jacksons)

Chopper Michael Jackson, I don’t shop at Pacsun

Chopper hit your stomach, you havin' contractions

I be rubbin' on that ass, for my satisfaction

Ice bin, all day, on my passion

She spends the whole day on IG captions

Baby girl don’t lie, stop the cappin (Stop the cap)

Talkin' all that freaky shit, show me action

Bitch this ain’t math class, but show a fraction (Show a fraction)

Guessin' you can’t do that 'cause you ain’t have it

(You gotta be kiddin' me)

The 30 didn’t hear me, I thug on that bitch with the energy (Shhh)

Tellin' me it’s not the end of me, I’m killin' yall niggas like literally

He think he the shit, he a little me

Smokin' the dope, it’s killin' my memory

Mask on, nigga they won’t remember me

Baby girl, Sun, Moon, Fire, Molotov

So much money to my name, I don’t need a job

So many angels 'round me, that I don’t need my rod

Ghetto bitch, rock Dubai

Yellow bitch, corn on the cob

Home sick, trap on my mind

Trap any day, man trap all the time (I'm on the grind)

I gotta grind, money is time, so stop wastin' mine

(Go, go, go, go)