paroles de chanson COFFIN - PLVTINUM
Playboy
bunnies
laying
on
the
couch
I
got
three
sixes
in
my
bank
account
New
toy,
I
think
I
wanna
try
her
out
(out)
Lose
that
dumb
shit,
give
me
what
you
owe
me,
run
it
No
discussion,
grab
the
credit
card
and
cut
it
Louis
luggage
keep
thinkin'
I'm
gonna
live
out
of
it
Nothing
to
gain,
nothing
to
lose
'Cause
I'm
about
to
spend
a
month's
pay
on
cocaine
Fuck
a
bitch
who
got
a
boyfriend,
spit
in
his
face
Take
a
motherfucking
nine
M
to
my
brain
Put
my
body
in
designer
in
my
coffin
(coffin)
Chew
toy,
barrel
laying
in
my
mouth
Bon
voyage,
bitch,
I'm
heading
out
(bye)
No
choice,
the
party
drugs
are
running
out
I'm
freaking
out
Lose
that
dumb
shit,
give
me
what
you
owe
me,
run
it
No
discussion,
grab
the
credit
card
and
cut
it
Luis
luggage
think
I'm
gonna
live
out
of
it
Nothing
to
gain,
nothing
to
lose
(Ugh,
you're
a
monster)
'Cause
I'm
about
to
spend
a
month's
pay
on
cocaine
Fuck
a
bitch
who
got
a
boyfriend,
spit
in
his
face
Take
a
motherfucking
nine
M
to
my
brain
Put
my
body
in
designer
in
my
coffin
(coffin)
(Spend
a
month's
pay
on
cocaine)
(Fuck
a,
fuck
a,
fuck
a
boyfriend,
spit
in
his
face)
(fucking,
fucking,
fucking
nine
M
to
my
brain)
(Fuck
a,
fuck
a,
fuck
a
boyfriend,
spit
in
his
face)
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