Drake, Julia Wolf & Yeat Dog House
[Intro: Julia Wolf, Drake]
Mmm (Oh, oh, oh, yeah)
When they're all searching for my body
I don't know who they'll find
They've taken everything from me
Chew me up and spit me out
Big dog loves a crowd
Well, tell 'em to search my house
I bet they find you face down
Yeah
[Chorus: Drake]
Shout out to her ex, he a crash out
Took too many pills, he a crash out
She in Hidden Hills in a glass house
I like what I saw, and so I cashed out your bag
Ayy, sending your bag, your bag, uh
I like what I saw and so I cashed out
Yeah, yeah, molly make her—, what?
Molly make hеr dance with her ass out, damn
[Verse 1: Drake]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Daddy Mac'll makе her, Kris Kross'll make her jump out to Jamaica
Yeah, jump up out the bed, she 'bout to jump, ayy, jump, where?
Jump up on the flight, she 'bout to jump, 'bout to jump, yeah
Jump like Ja Morant, she 'bout to jump, 'bout to jump
Lil' girls trip, lil' photo dump, yeah, what?
Just like Nicki said, money make her cum, what? What?
Give me quickie head, girl, I'm 'bout to run, gotta run
Girl, I'm picky and you my number one, one, one, yeah
Molly make her dance with her ass out, yeah, what?
My money 'bout to faint, it get passed out, ayy, what?
Molly make her dance with her ass out
Ayy, yeah, molly make her dance, what?
VAVA on the jacket, baby, Jesse Jo my pants, baby
Just like Biggie said, I just need one chance, baby
Just like Drizzy said, I just need one dance, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
[Chorus: Drake, Yeat, Drake & Yeat]
Shout out to her ex, he a crash out
Took too many pills, he a crash out (Hey)
She in Hidden Hills in a glass house
I like what I saw, and so I cashed out your bag (Yeah)
Ayy, sending your bag, your bag, uh (Phew)
I like what I saw, and so I cashed out
Yeah, yeah, molly make her— (Dance, ah), what?
Molly make her dance with her ass out, damn (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Yeat]
Like twizzy said, I cracked the seal, then passed out (I-I-I—, hey)
Fuck a money tree, I'm a cash cow
If I ain't give a f..ck then, I don't give a f..ck now (I-I-I—, woo)
Got that lil' employee mad 'cause he fanned out (Yes, I did)
I got Bentley truck, so f..ck a Jag', I got two cougars up (Oh yeah)
All my bitches wet for me, I'm suited up, they scuba'd up (Oh yeah)
I pull up and shit on 'em, baby, I do it a lot (Oh yeah)
I'm f..ckin' this bitch from the bottom, then straight to the top, yeah (Oh yeah)
My money started at a penny, but now it's a lot
It's hard to swallow the truth when, baby, you swallow me a lot
[Outro: Drake & Yeat, Drake, Yeat]
Molly make her dance with her ass out, damn (Yeah)
Damn, damn (Huh), damn (Huh), damn (Huh)
