paroles de chanson marilyn manson - Drillani

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Yuh, yeah, yeah
Yuh, yeah, yeah
Wha
Yuh, yeah, yeah
Yuh, yeah

My bitch on go, you don't want smoke
We finna pack your lil ass up, fasho

LaFerrari with the butterfly doors
These lil hoes don't want smoke, fasho

Duffle bag, hold the fucking dope
Keep it P, smoking O's, fasho

Running laps, all along the coast
Fuck her mind, I don't do the throat, yeah

I do this shit off the motherfuckin' backend
Bad bitch from the A, got an accent

I keep that stick in my bag for the action
Woah, yeah, that lil hoe acting

Ripping a joint, fuck it, no hesi
I'm here for the sex, don't care for romancing

Rocking out in this bitch, Marilyn Manson
Flaunting my riches, lil bitch, yeah I'm handsome

Yeah, I came up here from nothing
I ain't have shit, now I stay flaunting

They don't even know how the fuck I'm coming
They don't even know that I get shit running

If I wanted to, I could get her stuntin', yuh
Rock out all in this function, yeah

No time for discussion, yeah
I keep more dracos than a russian

Yeah, yeah
Wha, yeah, yeah
Wha, wha
Yeah, yeah

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