Текст песни Paris - $uicideboy$
Tell
me
what
you
know
'Bout
a
motherfucker
out
the
bottom
With
a
gold
grill
gleamin',
makin
all
these
hoes
problems
Stalker,
creepin',
out
the
fuckin'
dungeon
Switchblade
on
'em
hit
the
guts
like
a
pumpkin,
dumpin
30
rounds
of
the
clip
off
rip
Too
thick
with
the
stick
bet
I
won't
miss
Lil'
Slick
real
sick,
don't
talk
shit
Whip,
whip,
like
a
brick
scale
on
fish
$uicide,
night
time,
no
we
don't
fight
crime,
oh
It's
the
grey
5-9
with
the
real
red
eyes
and
we
dying
inside,
oh
Bodies
in
fluoride
let
the
rope
untie
just
crucify
me
Yung
Christ
wrists
sliced
couple
hoes
on
ice
singing
R.I.P
Ruby
was
a
motherfucking
reject
Then
I
cut
my
wrists
and
now
I
motherfucking
bleed
checks
Still
broke
after
all
the
motherfucking
weed
gets
rolled
Hoes
askin'
if
I
see
a
ghost,
tell
'em
no
I
just
seep
smoke
when
the
weeds
blown
She
chokes
from
the
deep-throat,
3 feet
of
rope,
lethal
Slay
the
fuckin'
sheep,
so
evil
I'mma
hang
myself
and
then
I
get
to
see
home
Ruby
a
fucking
demon
Ruby
got
a
cult
now,
hoes
tryna
bolt
down
Ruby
the
result
of
a
reject
from
a
small
town
Turned
into
a
demon,
I'm
evolved
now
Loud
growl,
snow
Leopard
on
the
prowl
Stay
the
fuck
back
hoe
Slay
the
whole
pack
hoe
Paint
the
globe
black
hoe
Soon
I
will
shed
this
skin,
turn
to
the
devil
Then
I'll
never
reminisce
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