| I don’t give a fuck what these people think
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| 'bout what’s in my cup, 'bout what’s in my drink
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| Sparkin' up my blunt 'cause I had to think
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| Shawty wanna fuck on the kitchen sink
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| Bitch, I’m spittin' blood in the kitchen sink
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| Shawty fell in love, now she on my (Moaning)
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| She just want my drugs, I just want her (Moaning)
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| She just want my drugs, I just want her
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| I let the Alpine play, did the full 360°
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| Blood on the seats, Lil Peep rollin' with me
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| 2 white hoes, call 'em '06 Britney’s
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| Flights outta Houston, we cookin' up the Whitney
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| I just need a full script, a full clip
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| Busting outta Calabasas, I banged a punk bitch
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| Gotta take the tape recorder playing out the Sony Walkman
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| Why you talkin'? |
| I do this often, instead wait
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| Bitch, I’m masked up come and put the shotty to my face
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| Let it bang, let it bang, let it ring
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| Kurt Cobain, picking up the pace
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| I feel like a general, I put you in your place
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| Fuck a Drew Barrymore, I never need a date
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| Fifty-first shots, baby, fifty-first dates
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| You know I had to hold them, had to cut 'em with the spades
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| You know I’m lookin' better when there’s blood up in my face, bitch
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| I don’t give a fuck what these people think
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| 'bout what’s in my cup, 'bout what’s in my drink
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| She just want my drugs, I just want her (Moaning)
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| She just want my drugs, I just want her |