RODMAN!
(colognize!)
She say Edelstein, not Eigelstein
But I don't give a fuck
She got Reissdorf, Mardi Gras, bitch
I got purple double-cups
She a Deutzkid, I'm a Belgian
I don't know who got the guap'
She think that she so special
Dressed in black, she like to rock
Pop it on the rings, you think I'm talking NBA?
Always been the G.O.A.T, talking Lebron or Michael J?
You talkin' out your mouth, with your deal like Scottie Pip
I'm always dancing my last dance, but I can not just hit repeat
And I'm a powerhouse like Giannis, but the attitude is worm
Mixed Dennis fucking Rodman with a side of Cobain, Kurt
Enough of basketball, and I'm not here to flex a rack
I'm here to write these lines, to make you wonder I'm not dead
She got feelings, I got none, told her don't want to hear that shit
I'll treat you like a joke, and then I treat you like a bitch
Then I'll kick you out the door, not deserving of a kiss
I like my bitches skinny, but a thicker wrist slit
She say Edelstein, not Eigelstein
But I don't give a fuck
She got Reissdorf, Mardi Gras, bitch
I got purple double-cups
She a Deutzkid, I'm a Belgian
I don't know who got the guap'
She think that she so special
Dressed in black, she like to rock
She say Edelstein, not Eigelstein
But I don't give a fuck
She got Reissdorf, Mardi Gras, bitch
I got purple double-cups
She a Deutzkid, I'm a Belgian
I don't know who got the guap'
She think that she so special
Dressed in black, she like to rock
She say Edelstein, not Eigelstein
But I don't give a fuck
She got Reissdorf, Mardi Gras, bitch
I got purple double-cups
She a Deutzkid, I'm a Belgian
I don't know who got the guap'
She think that she so special
Dressed in black, she like to rock
Pop it on the rings, you think I'm talking NBA?
Always been the G.O.A.T, talking Lebron or Michael J?
You talkin' out your mouth, with your deal like Scottie Pip
I'm always dancing my last dance, but I can not just hit repeat
And I'm a powerhouse like Giannis, but the attitude is worm
Mixed Dennis fucking Rodman with a side of Cobain, Kurt
Enough of basketball, and I'm not here to flex a rack
I'm here to write these lines, to make you wonder I'm not dead
She got feelings, I got none, told her don't want to hear that shit
I'll treat you like a joke, and then I treat you like a bitch
Then I'll kick you out the door, not deserving of a kiss
I like my bitches skinny, but a thicker wrist slit
She say Edelstein, not Eigelstein
But I don't give a fuck
She got Reissdorf, Mardi Gras, bitch
I got purple double-cups
She a Deutzkid, I'm a Belgian
I don't know who got the guap'
She think that she so special
Dressed in black, she like to rock
She say Edelstein, not Eigelstein
But I don't give a fuck
She got Reissdorf, Mardi Gras, bitch
I got purple double-cups
She a Deutzkid, I'm a Belgian
I don't know who got the guap'
She think that she so special
Dressed in black, she like to rock
Credits
Writer(s): Nightmre, Shiro 0x905
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