S3nsi Molly – Monday lyrics

[Intro]
That's that gas
Hahaha
Ooh, I got the pack, I got the pack, I got the pack
Ayy

[Chorus]
If it's a Monday, I get the pack (I get it)
If it's a Tuesday I get that shit back (Flip flip)
Long nights I was breakin' my wrist in the trap (Whip whip, hah)
But now I got deals so we ain't goin' back (Hell yeah)
Back in the day we was robbin' for fun (Whoa)
Run in the store and pop out with the guns (Run in)
Free all my niggas that's stuck in the jam
Scrapin' up change just to buy us a gram (Scrape scrape)
A Glock and a mask in the car when we ride (Skrrt)
Try somethin' dumb, you get cracked, you gon' die (Crack)
Chop chop chop, these bullets don't lie (Fly fly)
One two three, send his ass in the sky (Up up)
Never had shit, now I bring out them bands (Bands)
In the club throwin' ones, she gon' do it, no hands
Throw it up, throw it up, watch it all fall down (Down, down)
Bring that ass back, drop it down to the ground (Hah)

[Verse]
Shawty got ass, she gon' throw it for days
Take her off clothes, that's how she get paid
Lil' shawty a freak, she like what I say
Callin' me daddy, bitch don't say my name (Hah, daddy)
I got the rules and these bitches listen (Listen)
Start geekin' off molly and they get to kissin' (Geek)
Droppin' hoes down on the block at the spot
I say fuck on my niggas 'cause bitch you a thot (Thot thot)
Don't act like you dumb, bitch you know the plan
Get on your knees and eat dick like a ham (Get down)
Bring me the money, I can't leave a crumb
And don't try to run off 'cause we gon' bust you up (Hah)
I been that bitch since I was like 2 (2)
Big bank, big car, and it go vroom vroom (Vroom vroom)
Good gas in the car and it go boom boom (Boom boom)
And a big ass chopper, don't make the wrong move

[Chorus]
If it's a Monday, I get the pack (I get it)
If it's a Tuesday I get that shit back (Flip flip)
Long nights I was breakin' my wrist in the trap (Whip whip, hah)
But now I got deals so we ain't goin' back (Hell yeah)
Back in the day we was robbin' for fun (Whoa)
Run in the store and pop out with the guns (Run in)
Free all my niggas that's stuck in the jam
Scrapin' up change just to buy us a gram (Scrape scrape)
A Glock and a mask in the car when we ride (Skrrt)
Try somethin' dumb, you get cracked, you gon' die (Crack)
Chop chop chop, these bullets don't lie (Fly fly)
One two three, send his ass in the sky (Up up)
Never had shit, now I bring out them bands (Bands)
In the club throwin' ones, she gon' do it, no hands
Throw it up, throw it up, watch it all fall down (Down, down)
Bring that ass back, drop it down to the ground (Hah)