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she loves boon – ​punk rock lyrics

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[pre+chorus]
pop out this limo
pop punk, silly lil’ boy
come ’round here, you’re getting mopped up
r+red nails on my body, red dot all up on your head top
perkies in my huf socks
i guess i’m too punk rock

[chorus]
i don’t really care what you call it
three hundred for my hair when i flaunt it
i’m too good for all these b+tches, ’cause i’m gorgeous
gta, five stars, i’m too wanted
smokin’ opps like they imported
don’t call me in the morning
pops up, baby, i’m important
[verse 1]
g+got her wet like vvs
got it all like michael phelps
c+cut her off and cut a check
s+split a head and make a mess
look at my shoes, these bl++dy steps
we might just shoot, all disrespect
like this a movie, hundred dollar bills all blue ’cause i’m moody
i don’t, i don’t your b+tch, dumb boy, i’m too choosey
b+baddie on my body and i think she want my cooties
maybe i’m a cutie, baby, i’m too sauced up
kiss me like you love me, baby, f+ck me like a rockstar

[pre+chorus]
pop out this limo
pop punk, silly lil’ boy
come ’round here, you’re getting mopped up
r+red nails on my body, red dot all up on your head top
perkies in my huf socks
i guess i’m too punk rock

[chorus]
i don’t really care what you call it
three hundred for my hair when i flaunt it
i’m too good for all these b+tches, ’cause i’m gorgeous
gta, five stars, i’m too wanted
smokin’ opps like they imported
don’t call me in the morning
pops up, baby, i’m important
[verse 2]
yeah, money counter, trap phone buzzin’
serving debbie downers
i’m the life of the party, i put that on me
i sip wock, this no bacardi
that’s a fan, she just adore me
that’s your man? he just a normie (loser)

[pre+chorus]
pop out this limo
pop punk, silly lil’ boy
come ’round here, you’re getting mopped up
r+red nails on my body, red dot all up on your head top
perkies in my huf socks
i guess i’m too punk rock

[chorus]
i don’t really care what you call it
three hundred for my hair when i flaunt it
i’m too good for all these b+tches, ’cause i’m gorgeous
gta, five stars, i’m too wanted
smokin’ opps like they imported
don’t call me in the morning
pops up, baby, i’m important



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