Try Me Lyrics - Trae Tha Truth

I'm on molly, I'm on fuckin' molly 

I'm on molly, I'm on muthafuckin' molly 

Three hoes, let's have a trolly, have a fuckin' trolly 

I wanna have a trolly, have a fuckin' trolly 

Have a trolly, let's just have a trolly molly 

Have a trolly, let's just have a trolly molly 

I'm on molly, have a fuckin' trolly 

Trolly, have a fuckin' molly 

I got shooters on the block, nigga, yea they somewhere on they bullshit 

I got the city on standby, I green light, they even coming out the pulpit 

Yeah, Truth pull up in that white thing, four choppas and the trunk full of white things 

If it ain't ten or better, I be out your price range, for the money, get shot, like a dice game 

When I finished, to get to this bitch, tell her, "I will not keep her, just give me some nice brains" 

I cannot lie, this bitch's head is so stupid, like who the fuck gave her this nice brain? 

Still the Truth nigga, remember that, I'm in this foreign, no ceiling, I done timbered that 

I'm talking snow, but I ain't talking where December at, I'm in the kitchen where they whip it up and send it back 

Fly as them birds that get flown, I will not get off my throne 

When it come to these streets, I am king, get the fuck out my home 

Yeah I'm with the shit, I'm the shit you can't finish, nigga jump fly, I'm tryna knock him out his tennis 

I was born to be a G, better take a nigga image, got diamonds in my grill, I ain't never seen a dentist 

I'm an asshole bitch, and my team gon rock out, I represent real niggas, no one can top out 

I send my youngins to your block, they hop out, and snap the shit out a fuck nigga, no cop out 

I got shooters if you try me, if you fucking try me 

Pussy nigga try me, come on, fucking try me 

I run Texas, bitches come and try me 

Take your necklace nigga, come and buy it 

Back, rat a tat tat 

Back black back, rat a tat tat 

Hey, I got bodies, I got bodies cause they tried to try me 

I got bodies, I got bodies cause they tried to try me 

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Got shooters in the bando 

They salute me like commando 

Add a bitch to the payroll 

And she know how to put grams in her A hole 

Imma talk to you when the case closed 

And before I let down Imma lay low 

I pour lean in OJ, no Mayo 

Imma drink that little bitch like Faygo 

I'm in Mexico with my plug gettin' them pesos by the caseloads 

I'm in Dominican with my hoes doing everything I say so 

Trae Tha Truth pulling up, whoo! 

Keep that, nigga bitching like whoo! 

Nah, freak that, whole night I won't tell 

No one check, that's a secret 

Your bitch waiting when a nigga ride by 

She smelled the money on me, I can't even disguise 

I feel myself, so Texan don't try 

Po-po's behind me, don't text and drive 

Crocodile isle nigga, shoes look like a gator 

Leave em with a bald spot, like he play with the Pacers 

Cooking with no hands, like I usually use a baker 

I'm in her stomach like a naval 

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