Lyrics:
Brand new patek
It get tragic
Up the automatic.
I got a bad bitch
And she off the pageant
I sip mad Trish, I think I'm an addict.
I got his bitch
You are mad I won't play your game for free
Let's go
Set fire to this pageant
Cough near me, you're allergic to talent
Better know
I am the most
my special lady
(clright)
Said she wanna pull up to the crib, Million dollar mansion
Got a lot of hoes in a beauty pageant
Said she give me all
on all these wounds and just assuming that he healed
But I haven't
Treating all my demons like a pageant
The greatest kind of beauty usually hidden in
Uncle B lost his life in a bad car wreck man that shit was very tragic
And I remember them days back with XL Hope gettin' ready for the pageant
OG always
nigga feel like I'm Aladdin
Bad bitch she looking like she Jasmine
She a beauty pageant
Call me Gigolo the pussy magnet
Perky got her feeling real active
of kings
Traded beauty for ashes
Might mess round enter a Pageant
Holy Spirit yea he dwell in me gladly
I will not flip like a patty
Really getting savvy
have shit, my bitch bad
pageant Money, add it, I make a play like Madden
Vicious, savage, but I slide through the lane like magic
Yeah, I got the clout,
you mad at me
Give a fuck about bad bitches
Man, that shit cause a madness
She got hella makeup on her face
Like a beauty pageant
And that shit that you
stage
Pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down
Pretty hurts
Shine a light on whatever's worse
Perfection
The tables turned and I needed love,
So you boarded me like a fucking dog
Go find someone to watch your pageant,
A ragdoll to project your damage,
Boss around
Our story it’s been shortchanged
The pageant’s over but not the pain
Kneeling on an empty stage
How on earth do I ever turn the page?
Verse
I lie down
pageant's beauty queen, but me who won first prize
She had a teenage crush on me, that's never gone away
And now that I moved back to town, I'm in her arms
The adjectives they
Pall next to pageants
For those who never place
For those who come in second
A mistress all your life
Our lullabies will never move
pageants
In the depths of a mind insane
Fantasy and reality are the same
Graze the skin with my finger tips
The brush of dead warm flesh pacifies
buds and woods
Rappers with beauty pageants drop
Tapes like Bin Laden
Look at these rappers like beauty pageant
Drop tapes like Bin Laden
Drop tapes
my life (ah)
No cameras catch my pageant smile
I counted days, I counted miles
To see you there, to see you there
It's been a long time coming,
lord
She won the beauty pageant
What for
She tryna get the status
For sure
Hooked on like an addict
Now I’m in my zone and I ain’t ever tell him pass it
her mood is manic
She got an attitude cuz she knew that she the baddest
Running with caribou and she rule the queen of pageants
Everybody know her in
I understand the maze we run
The faces of pageant mummies
I understand the klang we’re on
Traces of modern sluggies
Ahahaha pageant mummies
If they
stage pageant the pain away
This time I'm gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down
Pretty hurts
Shine the light on whatever's worse
Perfection is
to convention
This degrading pageant
Is the social currency
This degrading pageant
Is my purgatory
I don't want to be a sad girl
It's too trendy
I hate that side
the people dancing
I'm in love with the money call it romancing
Got a girl so fine she in the pageant
And she got the white toes you know she a freak
or a pageant
If she hasn't she just never
Gets to bat
She must shine in every detail
Like a ring, you're buying retail
Be a standard size that
Fits
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