Flooded With Skeletons

Yeah

I got a closet that's flooded with skeletons
Don't give a fuck, you could say that I'm celibate
I got knocked down, got back up, never fell again
500 bucks on a belt for the hell of it
Both nipples pierced, shorty thick but no elephant
She for the birds so I call her a pelican
She does cosmetics and think that she elegant
She fuck with fuckboys that think she irrelevant

I got a closet that's flooded with skeletons
Don't give a fuck, you could say that I'm celibate
I got knocked down, got back up, never fell again
500 bucks on a belt for the hell of it
Both nipples pierced, shorty thick but no elephant
She for the birds so I call her a pelican
She does cosmetics and think that she elegant
She fuck with fuckboys that think she irrelevant

At this point I'm surprised that I ain't even die yet
Faced like 5 blunts and I ain't even high yet
She's been gone for some months and I ain't even cry yet
Why the fuck I still try, I ain't ask myself why yet
They laugh at my pain, I feel like Kevin Hart
My pockets on fat, they look just like Paul Blart
They call me Troy Bolton, I ball like a wildcat
Nut in a slut then I ask where our child at
Told that lil bitch to come get with the program
I give her dick to some Spotify slow jams
She just wan fuck, but I really want romance
Heart so cold, do you wan build a snowman
Heart so broke that I smoke just to numb all the chest pains
See through these fake dirty hoes like a X-Ray
If you want a pack, better come the correct way
I drop a stack, make it right back the next day

I got a closet that's flooded with skeletons
Don't give a fuck, you could say that I'm celibate
I got knocked down, got back up, never fell again
500 bucks on a belt for the hell of it
Both nipples pierced, shorty thick but no elephant
She for the birds so I call her a pelican
She does cosmetics and think that she elegant
She fuck with fuckboys that think she irrelevant

I got a closet that's flooded with skeletons
Don't give a fuck, you could say that I'm celibate
I got knocked down, got back up, never fell again
500 bucks on a belt for the hell of it
Both nipples pierced, shorty thick but no elephant
She for the birds so I call her a pelican
She does cosmetics and think that she elegant
She fuck with fuckboys that think she irrelevant

Most these hoes is some tricks like American Wasteland
I hope they fail the next one and they face plant
Big hoop earrings, pierced nose and they even got spray tans
She dig her nails in my back while I make commands
Young JT Loco been ballin' like Space Jam
Her boyfriend's a bum and he look like a caveman
I know he broke cause his shades is some Ray Bans
He built like The Rock but he don't got no Game Plan
All of my diamonds on 1080 Avalanche
He gave me 20, I gave him a half a gram
Walk in the bank, I came in with a cash advance
Bout to move to LA, don't stop me and my master plan
She said she want me to buy her designer
I hooked her up with Pariah Attire
No kizzy, I stunt like I'm Evel Knievel
Make moves so big, you would think I'm Max Keeble

I got a closet that's flooded with skeletons
Don't give a fuck, you could say that I'm celibate
I got knocked down, got back up, never fell again
500 bucks on a belt for the hell of it
Both nipples pierced, shorty thick but no elephant
She for the birds so I call her a pelican
She does cosmetics and think that she elegant
She fuck with fuckboys that think she irrelevant

I got a closet that's flooded with skeletons
Don't give a fuck, you could say that I'm celibate
I got knocked down, got back up, never fell again
500 bucks on a belt for the hell of it
Both nipples pierced, shorty thick but no elephant
She for the birds so I call her a pelican
She does cosmetics and think that she elegant
She fuck with fuckboys that think she irrelevant



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Writer(s): Dominic Latini
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