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bstarrguapo - american psycho w/garyhefner lyrics

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(tarry you k!lled this)

(chorus)
(garyhefner)

i run around chasing dollar signs
running from 12 f+ck a ?
i fell in love once apon a time
now a b+tch ? be my valentine
i run around with two guns
lay that boy down like a futon
drake eat you up like a crouton
i counting that green like neon
(verse 1)
y’all n+ggas ain’t real y’all some peons
i’m in that field like i’m deon
i’m nvp, don’t know what he on
slaughter 6 deep in that nissan
me and my ? plug 6 deep
that boy talking sweet now he 6 feet
i know she a hoe she can’t trick me
she got on her knees and l!cked me

(patrick bateman)
imma sorry, i just, uh
your not terribly important to me

(woman)
oh no, oh no god no

(patrick bateman)
i know my behavior can be “irack” sometimes

(garyhefner)
i remeber them days i ain’t have sh+t
they used to call my a+s average
now i’m posted up with a bad b+tch
talk down, you get hit with that gat b+tch
i’m hitting l!cks for fun
rocking them ricks not 1’s
i’m taking risks ya i’m knowing
bro, down the coke, ya i’m booing

bad a+s b+tch and she j+panese
don’t go to a job, finna trap’ all week
a n+gga better never cap on me
i got some n+ggas who’ll clap for me
i ride for my clan like woo tang
i might go f+ck on your boo thang
imma rock star like cobain
with the white hoes doing cocaine

(verse)
(bstarrguapo)

(ya)
i’m a rockstarr (rockstarr)
my n+gga feeling he sipping wok hard (i pull up)
i pull up with choppas show them he not hard(what?)
bad a+s lil n+gga, they calling me bark(ya)
i got this lil white hoe i think her name tiffany (what?)
she f+cking for fun, she can not get sh+t from me(what? ya)
screaming f+ck 12 they can not sentence me(nuh uh)
the ops be lame they think they can finish me
(uh, uh uh)
but i can’t go out, no way(no way)
he my lil ‘mego, jose (jose)
they say lil bstarr two faced (uh huh)
money coming in so you know i look both ways (both ways)
these n+ggas be child like a track man (the track man)
i’m sipping on mud like the sand man (the sand man)
i’m dressed all black like the batman (the batman)
pull out my ak+47 (ya, ya)
(chorus)
(garyhefner)

i run around chasing dollar signs
running from 12 f+ck a ?
i fell in love once apon a time
now a b+tch ? be my valentine
i run around with two guns
lay that boy down like a futon
drake eat you up like a crouton
i counting that green like neon

(outro)
(woman)

what do you want me to do? (crying)
what is it you want?

(patrick bateman)

if you really want to do something for me then stop making a scene right now

(woman)

oh god…



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