Commes Des Garçons

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Yeah
Sad face, happy with a sad face
Texting me through iMessage, saying how ya cycle late
Uh, nah, I'm just kidding
Fuckin' wasn't incidental
Pure heart like diamond crystals
Toxic love, very lethal
Bitch skinny, hair long
She wet-wet, I have fun
Feel like I'm James Bond
Kill shit with gold guns
Good weed, I'm so gone
When I'm right, you're wrong
I say this song is for the boys just like Commes Des Garçons
Goodbye's not too late (Bye)
Crying 'cause I hate
My thoughts when up late (Damn)
Pacing, can't get sleep (Woah)
Victim of my state (Uh)
Chalk her, use jaune tape (Uh)
Like a Ziploc bag, that kiss it sealed our fate (Mwah)
If I think that you're special, I will take you on a date (I will)
Fuckin' on some fine china, used to f*ck with paper plates (Yeah)
Hock pi, here's a loogie
Matt was ridin' with the toolie
Sippin' potion, 'Lando Magic
Ballin' like I'm Keyon Dooling (Swish)
I'm gon' gon' get you
I'm gon' gon' get you
I'm gon' gon' get you
I'm gon' gon' blitz you
Hit you with missiles (Whew)
Send him Timbuktu (Whew)
Two bitches on me, I'm Malcolm in middle (Woo)
Yeah
Sad face, happy with a sad face
Texting me through iMessage, saying how ya cycle late
Uh, nah, I'm just kidding
Fuckin' wasn't incidental
Pure heart like diamond crystals
Toxic love, very lethal
Bitch skinny, hair long
She wet-wet, I have fun
Feel like I'm James Bond
Kill shit with gold guns
Good weed, I'm so gone
When I'm right, you're wrong
I say this song is for the boys just like Commes Des Garçons
Ooh, yeah, hit from the back
Ooh, yeah, countin' these racks
Ooh, yeah, my boy need some cash
Aye, yeah, we split the bag
Woo, woo
Wheels go skrt, I'm doing the dash (Doing the dash)
Deep in the pussy (Splat)
Coming real fast (Eh)
She ain't suckin' dick (Uh)
She a childish brat (You a brat)
Quit with the playin' (Yeah)
I know you is cap
He talk like a rat, I'm gettin' this cheese
Icy as f*ck, shinin' the beam
Glad to be black, I'm living the dream
Ma paved the way just like concrete (Yeah)
The stars in reach (Uh)
I do it for me (Do it for me)
Dick in her spleen (Yeah)
The Yak got me geeked
I'm smokin' this gas, needing visine
Pearly the gates, biting like teeth
Fighting the fight just to get creamed
Ya bitch she on go, her light turned green (Woo)
Yeah
Sad face, happy with a sad face
Texting me through iMessage, saying how ya cycle late
Uh, nah, I'm just kidding
Fuckin' wasn't incidental
Pure heart like diamond crystals
Toxic love, very lethal
Bitch skinny, hair long
She wet-wet, I have fun
Feel like I'm James Bond
Kill shit with gold guns
Good weed, I'm so gone
When I'm right, you're wrong
I say this song is for the boys just like Commes Des Garçons

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