Lyrics Out of Luck ! - MOL$

Y'all must think I'm fucking stupid
Chasing something make believe
Shoot my shot like I was cupid
Hoping you won't take your leave
Gas me up for XY no AB or maybe Z
Fuck sticking to one genre y'all can spazz or y'all can fucking leave
Pussy boy u need to go and eat your fucking broccoli
JELLY pulling up we making hits we make a fucking scene
Damn son if you got the balls then come stand up to me
Talking shit you getting hit I'm reloading this magazine

Open up the trunk and grab that motherfucking pump pump pump
Yo bitch on my dick and she giving me that suck suck suck
Keep on pushing buttons and trust me you will run out of luck
How you got the time for this lil bitch? Don't you have calculus?
Open up the trunk and grab that motherfucking pump pump pump
Yo bitch on my dick and she giving me that suck suck suck
Keep on pushing buttons and trust me you will run out of luck
How you got the time for this lil bitch? Don't you have calculus?

Whys it when I wake up my DM's are filled with pussy bitches
Stepping on my name you lucky that you left with minor stitches
Beefing with me halfway in the coffin, you a joke bitch
Back when I had nothing no one told me where to go, shit
Tired of the shitty comments telling me I'm grown
Cause' when I drop a song they like it's all about I'm the fucking goat
If I gave a fuck about these kids then you would notice it
Got to go the chorus coming up you know u know this shit

Open up the trunk and grab that motherfucking pump pump pump
Yo bitch on my dick and she giving me that suck suck suck
Keep on pushing buttons and trust me you will run out of luck
How you got the time for this lil bitch? Don't you have calculus?
Open up the trunk and grab that motherfucking pump pump pump
Yo bitch on my dick and she giving me that suck suck suck
Keep on pushing buttons and trust me you will run out of luck
How you got the time for this lil bitch? Don't you have calculus?

Yeah! fuck you... bitch
Ha!
Whatever
Yeah!