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millie preme – bela lugosi lyrics

[intro]
yeah, woah
woah, yeah
yeah, yeah
vampire, vampire

[chorus]
vampire sh+t, like bela lugosi
b+tch she gonna know who i am (she gon know who i am)
she sucking my d+ck, she don’t even know me
fly like a young peter pan (like who)
big f+cking sticks, we look like the army
glock out the whole f+cking band (let’s go)
can’t even see me
you wanna meet me
b+tch i’m the mother f+cking man (yeah)

[verse 1]
new german whip
new german b+tch
i hit up dave for a new yurman wrist
i hit up harry, put tints on my sh+t
sprinkle some powder that sh+t like a brick (yea)
choppers, sticks, uzis, dracos
b+tch we got motha f+ckin’ techs (yeah)
yeah, my drip is too good for the met (what)
yeah, and i f+ck that b+tch get her wet
[bridge]
i’m like wet (wet)
wet, yeah (wet)
i f+ck that b+tch get her wet (ahhh)
yeah

[verse 2]
that b+tch fell in love way too quickly, yeah
my money stay greener than texts (let’s go)
he always be talking his sh+t, yeah
ever since the day we met, yeah
but he got no money to flex, yeah
so i’m gonna tell that p+ssy boy
i be rocking sets, yeah
i be rocking sets
i might have to check that boy up
if he trying to press, yeah
i might have to check that boy up
like it’s f+cking chess, yeah
wanna know what’s next?
yeah, wanna know what’s next?
vampire, vampire

[chrous]
vampire sh+t, like bela lugosi
b+tch she gonna know who i am
she sucking my d+ck
she don’t even know me
fly like a young peter pan (like who)
big f+cking sticks we look like the army
glock out the whole f+cking band (let’s go)
can’t even see me
you wanna meet me
b+tch i’m the mother f+cking man (yeah)
[verse 3]
c+c+c+coming alive, doctor frankenstein
feeling like colin clive
my b+tch and i sticking together, ride or die
b+tch we like bonnie and clyde
watch how i blow your whole house on my mother f+cking wrist
just cause i like how it slide
i don’t need rizz when i talk to your mother f+cking b+tch
i know that little b+tch gonna slide
choppers (choppers)
dracos (dracos)
i+i got more sticks then the army, yeah
how many sticks i got on me, yeah
purple my cup call it barney, yeah
purple my cup call it grimace, yeah
p+ssy and diamonds my wishlist, yeah (woah)
why that boy mad cause he b+tchless (he b+tchless)
i got twelve b+tches for christmas (yeah)
she+she giving that p+ssy away, yeah
i call that b+tch mother f+cking oprah, yeah
maybe i should call her d’oprah, yeah
the loud in her lungs always choke her, yeah
speaking about mother f+cking chokers, yeah
vivienne westwood my chain, yeah
nee+need that bad b+tch give me brain, yeah
don’t want your b+tch she a lame
i go insane
i just saw a baddie
told that b+tch, oh you a fly girl
she said, who is that
i said, that b+tch she my side girl
i just copped that brand new ghost
you trying to take a ride, girl?
i’m just trying to make you f+cking mine
for the night, girl
vampire, vampire
[chorus]
vampire sh+t, like bela lugosi
b+tch she gonna know who i am, yeah
she sucking my d+ck
she don’t even know me
fly like a young peter pan (like who)
big f+cking sticks we look like the army
glock out the whole f+cking band (let’s go)
can’t even see me
you wanna meet me
b+tch i’m the mother f+cking man (yeah)

[outro]
vampire, vampire
vampire, vampire, vampire
vampire, vampire
vampire, vampire, vampire
vampire, vampire

- millie preme lyrics

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