Ap250 - Drop It paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Drop It - Ap250



Drop it to the floor
Drop it to the floor
Drop me to the floor
When I cut my fucking throat
Lick a psychedelic toad
Then I feel my body float
And I'm getting really cold
So you better grab a coat
All of mine are made of mold
All the girls are acting ratchet
And they want to fill their sockets
So I cut em with the hatchet
And I hit em with the rockets
Bitches cause a lot of racket
And they're only into fashion
Fucking fake just like their lashes
So I'm always fucking passing
(Ya hoe)
Put the keys in the motor and I'm blasting
(Ya hoe)
Puffing weed in the whip and I'm crashing
(Ya hoe)
Take a cruise in the breeze when I'm crying
(Ya hoe)
Like the leaves in the fall bitch I'm dying
Chalk around your body
Murder you for notoriety
Address me as a deity
I'm drowning in a sea of sheep
I think I'm fucking suffocating
Mask is made of cellophane
Are you prepared for bloody rain
(Ya Hoe)
And I live in a cave like a bat
(Ya Hoe)
And I lie in a bed full of tacks
(Ya Hoe)
You lie when I only speak fact
(Ya Hoe)
Introduce your face to my bat



Writer(s): Austin Parker


Ap250 - Famine
Album Famine
date de sortie
01-05-2019




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