| Don’t give a fuck about yesterday, or give a fuck about today
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| And tomorrow gonna be the same fucking way
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| Bitches love me when I’m hitting
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| When I’m gone, they start to tripping
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| So much codeine in my body, you can smell it when I’m pissing
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| Smoking like an engine, fucking all these women
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| In my casket grinning, I can’t help my fuckin' sinning
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| Monkey motherfuckers, give 'em all banana clips
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| Water on my lips, smokin' dope with the clique
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| Triple six, hot tip, bitches flip just to dip on the dick of a prick
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| Bouncing tits, lickin' nips
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| Motherfuckers out their minds thinkin' they can fuck with $uicide
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| Smokin' on a dime, bitches love the *59
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| Slice me with an icy knife, please
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| I’m about to light these tightly rolled blunts
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| Got about a hunnid of them looking like tree trunks
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| Yeah, my white T’s got a bright G on the front, uh
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| The *59 in the police eyes
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| Mean that me and $loth steady never doin' the right thing
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| 'Cause I’m the fuckin' opposite of Spike Lee
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| Yeah, I’m the frightening great white
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| I’m biting lightning, bitch
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| I’m the skeleton waking at night
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| Three wishes, I will grant and then I smite thee, uh
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| Oh, you think you’re dope?
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| I’m tighter than the rope around your fuckin' throat
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| I’ll be the last thing you see before you fucking choke, hoe |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prince Tulip, artist - $uicideboy$. Album song KILL YOURSELF Part IV: The Trill Clinton Saga, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп