paroles de chanson ThisPartyReallyDied - Bones
Say,
you
walk
up
in
the
club,
throw
a
couple
bands
up
Now
you
think
that
bitches
gonna
like
you
Say
you
hoppin'
out
the
Coupe
with
the
tennis
up
on
the
roof
Like
them
bitches
gonna
slide
right
through
We
don't
give
a
fuck
about
how
much
you
putting
up
Oh
no
we
don't
care
enough
about
your
shit
to
look
it
up
Not
impressed
by
your
ego
or
the
human
you
become
Just
a
slave
to
the
trends,
another
grave
of
the
young
Know
you
got
the
money
and
we
know
you
got
the
clothes
But
what
the
fuck
that
mean
if
the
shit
don't
go
We
know
you
got
the
bone,
and
we
know
your
name
known
But
what
the
fuck
that
mean
if
the
shit
don't
go
SESH
is
the
reason
they
fuck
every
season
No
stop
for
a
breather
until
we
stop
breathing
We
got
what
they
need
and
we
drop
and
they
fiendin'
We
get
like
the
sun,
we
kill
and
we
leave
it
Nobody
comparable,
bitches
hysterical
I
don't
show
up
and
they
call
it
a
miracle
Rap
is
the
area,
fuck
what
they
carrying
Up
on
the
back
of
the
whips
so
I
carry
it
I'd
be
embaressed
if
I
were
you
Take
a
step
back
and
just
look
what
you
do
I'd
be
embaressed
if
I
were
you
Take
a
step
back
and
just
look
what
we
do
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