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fuckuglyboy - pink versace lyrics

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[intro]
“bruno ferreira beats”

b-tch!

she don’t wanna sleep with the demon
little baby screamin’
everybody hate me but they do not know the reason
cop the horse, riding on season
we be getting high in the mountains of sweden
baby girl why the f-ck can’t you delete him
your father and mother can’t believe him
and i don’t see why you have to see him
when he runs into me i’d hate to be him
k!ll me softly
kick my body
spit right on me
pistol probably
no one wants me
pink versace
little baby f-ck me i know that you love me
everyone wants to contemplate my brain
they don’t know that’s just complicating things
i don’t told them leave me with my pain
you caused it won’t you go away
pray to the devil cause he ain’t never lifted up my pit skirt
stay with the steel you would think i was from pitsberg
cold in the field we was sitting in the blizzard
she be underdressed she telling me that her t-ts hurt
doing drop top pop stop f-ck cops buzz shots
little baby eat me like a k-mquat
dumb thought only love me for the things i done but
then she gonna cry when i am the one shot
no more chats with guard because he had to let my friend die
jesus of van nuys i am the senpai
baby hate how motivated by dead guys
i just told her let me live my d-mn life
slip me the potion annoy him i’m all in
one in a million but i don’t cause problems
cut me back so he rose above but i don’t need a gun to show that i’m in love
he rose above but i don’t need a gun to show that i’m in love
he rose above but i don’t need a gun to show that i’m in love

yuh, yuh
ay

hey how you doin’ baby?
i just bought a rolley and i dipped it in gravy
drop top chevy just so i can be lazy
canary diamonds on me and you know that they blingy
stop with the drop top f-ck cops pork chops walk in the preme shop til i drop baby baby
lean with the codeine rock me f-ck me sh-t i’m a melody can’t you see
sh-t i’m crazy
off a bean she wanna ride with me and now my clothes supreme and i don’t want your fame
i’m try’na take the blame cause this sh-t’s not the same lil b-tch i run the game
and i can’t take the pain away
oh she wanna move lil baby groove
it’s all on you came my shoes they all blue
and if you ever tell me down f-ck you
it’s ugly i’m sipping bubbly you looking musty lil baby f-ck me
skunky, my weed’s skunky, i’m on the duck sh-t my bro shunky
yuh i’m just in the foreign with my main b-tch
smoking on the gas i’ma feen for that pack b-tch
calling on my bro like ‘ay what a rack b-tch” then i gotta go in my drop top chevy b-tch
i’m just try’na get these hundreds baby
if you wanna love me don’t say maybe
i just bought a brand new red mercedes
let me take you for a ride my lady
smoking a gas on a line
she wanna f-ck on a dime
what is the time
today was nothing but bad
she wanna lick me so sad
i be the mad b-tch
call you a cap b-tch
twenty one savage
money is mad b-tch
shawty a bad b-tch
always smoke half inch
oh she won’t run for me no
she rather die for me no
i’m blind but i can see tho
the nature of these people
i’m not an evil needle
i’ll take you to the steeple
lay down do all the people
make money never equal



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