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(I'm, too sexy for my shirt)
(Too sexy for my shirt)
(So sexy, it hurts)
(I'm, too sexy for my bag)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nine
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Nine) Uh
Aye, aye, aye
Aye (fuck me-fuck me up, yeah) Aye-aye
Hahaha
Phew-phew-phew
Fuck me-fuck me up
Fuck me-fuck me up
Boot me-boot me up
Boot me-boot me up
Stayin' on daytime, poppin' pills
And slayin' shit like everyday
Droppin' day jobs - fave all day
I stay invested anyway
You could run up on me and just fuckin' fly away
So tell me kindly - how you wanna die today?
Pistols poppin', veins get shot up
We gone fly away
Ms. Pop 'Em, glock get dizzy
We gone kill you straight away
I ain't finna die right now
In the crib right now
We gone smoke right now
Acid, got a trip right now
You wanna buy right now?
Wanna see - what's up right now?
We don't let you hit right now
Cause we gettin' high right now
Fuck me-fuck me up
Fuck me-fuck me up
Boot me-boot me up
Boot me-boot me up
Stayin' on daytime, poppin' pills
And slayin' shit like everyday
Droppin' day jobs - fave all day
I stay invested anyway
You could run up on me and just fuckin' fly away
So tell me kindly - how you wanna die today?
Pistols poppin', veins get shot up
We gone fly away
Ms. Pop 'Em, glock get dizzy
We gone kill you straight away
Aye, aye
Yeah, Caligo, yeah-yeah
Aye
Fa-fa-fa (aye, aye)



Авторы: Richard Brodzinski



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