S3nsi Molly Wit Da Strap Lyrics
Wit Da Strap by S3nsi Molly
[Intro]
Ayy
[Chorus]
Two knocks at the trap, ayy (Knock knock)
Walk in that bitch with the strap (I got the Glock)
Don't talk on phones because the feds might have it tapped, ayy (Shh, ayy)
Loud pack, Backwood full of gas (Gas, gas, gas)
Two knocks at the trap, ayy (Knock knock)
Walk in that bitch with the strap (I got the Glock)
Don't talk on phones because the feds might have it tapped, ayy (Shh, ayy)
Loud pack, Backwood full of gas (Gas, gas, gas)
[Verse]
Ayy, we in the trap with the loud pack (Whip whip)
Chopper too big, make you back back (Ayy, back up)
If the booty real fat, I'ma smack that (Smack that, ayy)
Run in your spot, lay him down, where the pounds at? ayy (Lay him down)
Glocks with extensions, they makin' him listen
Really some shooters so none of us missin' (Rah)
Three hoes in the back and that perc got 'em kissin'
Don't gotta come close, we can shoot from a distance (Ayy)
Two shots put 'em down if they run up (Down)
We can fight lil' boy, pick the gun up
If you want, make a call, we can bring out the drummers
Come through with the sticks, choppin' shit like it's lumber
Chop 'em like trees, the pack overseas
She get on her knees and I make her say please
The coupe with no top and it came with no keys (Skrrt)
Ride with the smoke and I serve it for free (Rah)
Pull out the chop, make him rock like he Milly (Back up)
Make her geek off the molly and then she get silly (Silly ho)
Niggas want beef, got steak like a Philly
Quick a finesse and hit licks in a jiffy, ayy (Take off)
I got the racks in my PayPal (Racks)
Glock with a dick make her lay down (Lay down)
I push the pack, move that shit on the Greyhound
In the club with the guns, pull 'em out, have a draw down (Rah, rah)
[Chorus]
Two knocks at the trap, ayy (Knock knock)
Walk in that bitch with the strap (I got the Glock)
Don't talk on phones because the feds might have it tapped, ayy (Shh, ayy)
Loud pack, Backwood full of gas (Gas, gas, gas)
Two knocks at the trap, ayy (Knock knock)
Walk in that bitch with the strap (I got the Glock)
Don't talk on phones because the feds might have it tapped, ayy (Shh, ayy)
Loud pack, Backwood full of gas (Gas, gas, gas)
Ayy
[Chorus]
Two knocks at the trap, ayy (Knock knock)
Walk in that bitch with the strap (I got the Glock)
Don't talk on phones because the feds might have it tapped, ayy (Shh, ayy)
Loud pack, Backwood full of gas (Gas, gas, gas)
Two knocks at the trap, ayy (Knock knock)
Walk in that bitch with the strap (I got the Glock)
Don't talk on phones because the feds might have it tapped, ayy (Shh, ayy)
Loud pack, Backwood full of gas (Gas, gas, gas)
[Verse]
Ayy, we in the trap with the loud pack (Whip whip)
Chopper too big, make you back back (Ayy, back up)
If the booty real fat, I'ma smack that (Smack that, ayy)
Run in your spot, lay him down, where the pounds at? ayy (Lay him down)
Glocks with extensions, they makin' him listen
Really some shooters so none of us missin' (Rah)
Three hoes in the back and that perc got 'em kissin'
Don't gotta come close, we can shoot from a distance (Ayy)
Two shots put 'em down if they run up (Down)
We can fight lil' boy, pick the gun up
If you want, make a call, we can bring out the drummers
Come through with the sticks, choppin' shit like it's lumber
Chop 'em like trees, the pack overseas
She get on her knees and I make her say please
The coupe with no top and it came with no keys (Skrrt)
Ride with the smoke and I serve it for free (Rah)
Pull out the chop, make him rock like he Milly (Back up)
Make her geek off the molly and then she get silly (Silly ho)
Niggas want beef, got steak like a Philly
Quick a finesse and hit licks in a jiffy, ayy (Take off)
I got the racks in my PayPal (Racks)
Glock with a dick make her lay down (Lay down)
I push the pack, move that shit on the Greyhound
In the club with the guns, pull 'em out, have a draw down (Rah, rah)
[Chorus]
Two knocks at the trap, ayy (Knock knock)
Walk in that bitch with the strap (I got the Glock)
Don't talk on phones because the feds might have it tapped, ayy (Shh, ayy)
Loud pack, Backwood full of gas (Gas, gas, gas)
Two knocks at the trap, ayy (Knock knock)
Walk in that bitch with the strap (I got the Glock)
Don't talk on phones because the feds might have it tapped, ayy (Shh, ayy)
Loud pack, Backwood full of gas (Gas, gas, gas)