[Hook: Chuck Nimbus]

Just me and you standing in my room

With your head in the stereo, the speakers go boom

Whatever you tryna do, I can lock the door

Smoke some good weed then go out for more

Just me and you standing in my room

Touching on your body, ain't no need to act shy

I know you feel the vibe by the look in your eyes

And you ain't got shit to do, so let me get you high

[Verse 1: Al Newport]

Watch me as I gravitate towards you

Your ways so appealin

Getting to my feelings

Got my feel on, we fucking till dawn

Deep inside it feels right, but in reality it's wrong because

Girl you gotta man on the side

I'm your one nite stand

Like Vans, you wanna ride

And if it's so, we'll take it nice and slow

Would've gone faster, but the drinks was low

How I find you in the spot with all the classy hoes

That make niggas go nuts like pistachios

When they rock their ass back both back in forth

And the hater bitches come in that be packin more, but

As long as you ride me at a nice speed

And you gettin highed up off of my weed

Ain't no thing what these ratchet bitches say

Cause at the end of the day you riding wit me

It's like..

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Molly High]

Lets get it crack-a-lackin

Mackin bitches like I'm Goldie

Bagging young bitches, dumb bitches, even oldies

Indeed all the hoes want the dick like it's Moby

But when they attacking, I get the smacking bitches

Like I'm Jody

High as hell, yet still, I rock the heavens well

Plucking wings, poppin kings, until the heavens fell

And I mean, when angels in your room it's really hard to tell

If its a wet dream or was it oh so really real so

Pop this molly shawty, it'll probably have you stalling

And probably have you dropping pants, like ants in them probably

My dick is calling, for your punani mommy

Ooo this shit so easy-peasy watching bitch's follies

You bi? Fuck, I like that too

Gotta rock protection man, bitches got that flu

So sit back, relax girl, tell your friend to relax too

And let me do me, so I can do you

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Chuck Nimbus]

Hey my love, come and play my love

Stereos in your ears as you lay, I rub

Promiscuous with a kiss of the finest pleasure

Hidden treasures to the finest measure

Vibe out as I try to spread your thighs out

Just a menace, puffin spinach, till my eyes pop out

Crack a window, until the indo dies down

And you was a G, so dont try to cry now

Not to be disrespectful, just thought that I should let you

Know that im professional at anything that's sexual

And really I really wanna txt you

Promise that your daddy won't catch you, cause

I believe we can blow up like c4

Don't mean to be a jackass like Eeyore, but before

We create this toxic cloud of loud, choke

No worries take off and float

[Hook]

Do you smoke?

(Yea I smoke)

Do you drink?

(Yea I drink)

Are you willing to pop pills?

(Uh, yea, I think)

She said that there, and then after a blink

She was throwing up blood on the bathroom sink

Damn

I tried to warn her

To much fucking mollies I guess