Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hardcore Bitches, artist - Mayday!. Album song Take Me to Your Leader, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 26.03.2012
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Hardcore Bitches |
| This for my hard core bitches |
| For my suicide girls |
| This for my hard core bitches |
| In a suicide world |
| Well hello Ms. mayhem, haters to the side |
| Tatted up waist band, ink up on your thigh |
| Taken' karma photos, your such a go go |
| Got the world watchin' but you actin' like you don’t know know |
| I’m lighting this one up and pouring you some whiskey |
| Doin' dirty things, you were born to do them with me |
| Rolling in a 6'1 Lincoln Continental |
| Suicide doors, suicide mental |
| Attention planet; |
| I’m in love, god dammit |
| With a girl got talent in a world so manic |
| Independent like fuck a man who? |
| But she still the type to go and wanna fuck a man too |
| Play this in your jukebox when she wanna few knocks |
| Poppin' out the tube top, hoping she don’t move shop |
| I’m layin' eyes on Havoc Hailey |
| Don’t ever let them call you crazy, baby |
| Hey gypsy |
| Tell me who I am with a glance, come and tempt me |
| Theses girls are vanilla, I need somethin' more trilla' |
| Please girl let me know if you can help me |
| I’m sorry if it’s forward but I need a certain type |
| And I’ve been noticin' you notice me all night me all night |
| Got sparrows on your chest for your whole life |
| Met you on the road cussin' on out vice |
| Nothin' nice and I love it so fuckin' stubborn |
| Fight to make up to wake up to more cummin' |
| So go ahead let theses bitches talk rubbish |
| They all look the same and spend there lives clubin' |
| One look one glance and you’re dead |
| Daddy’s little girl gone fuck up your head |
| She know I want her but she hard to get |
| Made another song for her again |
| Look, me I’m a God’s Girl kind of guy |
| You you look odd, kind of fly |
| Like the wings you got tatted on your back |
| Your pieced all over tell me where you got 'em at, shit |
| Nipple, tongue, clit, oh shit! |
| And the naval too |
| Encourage me to do what other men weren’t able to |
| Blame the internet it enabled you |
| All the girls jealous, so a ho is what they labeled you |
| You worth the lurkers on her cam |
| With the perverts you don’t immerse fans |
| I understand if you never wanna meet up |
| But please don’t stop sendin' pics of them «D» cups' |
| Matter fact it’s time to re-up |
| Make the chat private, so that no one else can see us |
| And after I finished runnin' charges on my Visa |
| I’m fallin' to me knees, please forgive me Lord Jesus |
| This for my hard core bitches |