paroles de chanson A Girl Named Drool and a Pack of Kools - $uicideboy$
Busta,
bap
Front,
front
a
busta
with
some
bap
Hit
that
hoe
for
her
fifteen
Front,
front
a
busta
with
some
bap
Hit
that
hoe
for
her
fifteen
Front,
front
a
busta
with
some
bap
Hit
that
hoe
for
her
fifteen
Front,
front
a
busta
with
some
bap
Hit
that
hoe
for
her
fifteen
Front,
front
a
busta
with
some
bap
Hit
that
hoe
for
her
fifteen
Front,
front
a
busta
with
some
bap
Hit
that
hoe
for
her
fifteen
Front,
front
a
busta
with
some
bap
Hit
that
hoe
for
her
fifteen
Front,
front
a
busta
with
some
bap
Hit
that
hoe
for
her
fifteen
I
asked
your
bitch
if
I
could
bum
a
cig,
she
said
she
got
a
Kool,
I
said
that's
cool
I
don't
give
a
shit
what
kind
of
cigarettes
that
you
prefer
to
smoke,
I
needed
a
reason
to
talk
to
you
Girl
it's
true,
what
it
do?
You
making
Ruby
drool
Yeah,
$lick
slapped
me
across
my
face
Snapped
me
right
back
in
my
place
What
the
fuck?
My
pace
sure
lacks
an
ace
I'm
such
a
slave
to
my
old
ways,
make
no
mistake
All
of
these
hoes
want
Ruby
cause
of
the
cherry
Fuck
her
pussy,
I
want
to
be
buried
bitch
She
want
to
be
my
girl
and
ride
with
me
She
want
to
creep
up
in
the
night
with
me
Blowing
up
my
phone
like
$lick,
I
love
you
I'm
too
detached,
I
don't
feel
nothing
for
her
I
might
relapse
and
put
these
drugs
above
you
I
might
just
snap
and
kill
another
for
you
You
see
it's
dangerous
when
I
think
of
her,
when
I
think
of
us
When
I
think
of
love,
think
about
my
ex
Think
about
the
rest
None
of
them
hoes
used
to
give
a
fuck
Call
Ruby
up,
get
the
uzi
bruh
I'm
so
sick
of
these
hoes
Light
up
the
joe
Bury
her
in
the
grave
I
dug
Did
it
all
in
the
name
of
love
In
the
name
of
love
In
the
name
of
love
Front,
front
a
busta
with
some
bap
Hit
that
hoe
for
her
fifteen
Front,
front
a
busta
with
some
bap
Hit
that
hoe
for
her
fifteen
Front,
front
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