Supermarket Chick

I rap real well, especially 'cause the beat’s fat
I found that fucking girl hanging near the meat rack
I said «man, you’re a supermarket chick, yo»
We’ll spark the fucking… Twix
Ha, candy bar, any car
I’m kinda lost in love, I need direction
Your pussy’s cold, but I didn’t find it in the freezer section
You’ve been sneezing, yes it’s true
I wouldn’t put you in the blue
I’ve been on streets for years, and you’ve been my clues, ha
Oh, your name’s Molly? I’ll give you-
Your name’s Molly, I’ll give you Molly’s meal
I’ll fucking get you sounding like when the trolley squeales
You know the- the wheels, they make that noise
Thump it with me, thumper come on
Give me a boy