Laced
Yuh, yuh-uh
Yuh
Yuh, yuh-uh
Yuh
She got no dinner on her plate
Fuckin' on her face, woah
This kid had a crush on her, but guess what, it's too late
Now I'm different cuz I told her she could spend it at my place
But the kush that we was smokin' hella trash, 'cus it was laced
She got no dinner on her plate
Fuckin' on her face, woah
This kid had a crush on her, but guess what, it's too late
Now I'm different cuz I told her she could spend it at my place
But the kush that we was smokin' hella trash, 'cus it was laced
If she ain't goth then I don't want her
Fishnets, callin' me her father
Painted lashes, all in black
That shit don't fade even with water
Ay, ay
It's demon time
I made this girl grow out some wings
I made this demon fly
Dipped her in holy water, yeah I made this demon cry
Uh-uh, uh
Now I'm smokin' with my bros, uh
Smoke up in my throat, uh
Chillin', I'm relaxin', and I'm breathin' through my nose
Uh, yuh, yuh, yuh
And her man's he hella broke
Uh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Never clutch he always choke
Uh, yuh, yuh, yuh
If the jury is wrong, then I guess that I'll live
If I look at the stars, they don't tell me to live
Trippin' on LSD, needin' a sedative
Yuh, yuh-uh
Yuh
Yuh, yuh-uh
Yuh
She got no dinner on her plate
Fuckin' on her face, woah
This kid had a crush on her, but guess what, it's too late
Now I'm different cuz I told her she could spend it at my place
But the kush that we was smokin' hella trash, 'cus it was laced
She got no dinner on her plate
Fuckin' on her face, woah
This kid had a crush on her, but guess what, it's too late
Now I'm different cuz I told her she could spend it at my place
But the kush that we was smokin' hella trash, 'cus it was laced
She got no dinner on her plate
Fuckin' on her face, woah
This kid had a crush on her, but guess what, it's too late
Now I'm different cuz I told her she could spend it at my place
But the kush that we was smokin' hella trash, 'cus it was laced
Yuh
Yuh, yuh-uh
Yuh
She got no dinner on her plate
Fuckin' on her face, woah
This kid had a crush on her, but guess what, it's too late
Now I'm different cuz I told her she could spend it at my place
But the kush that we was smokin' hella trash, 'cus it was laced
She got no dinner on her plate
Fuckin' on her face, woah
This kid had a crush on her, but guess what, it's too late
Now I'm different cuz I told her she could spend it at my place
But the kush that we was smokin' hella trash, 'cus it was laced
If she ain't goth then I don't want her
Fishnets, callin' me her father
Painted lashes, all in black
That shit don't fade even with water
Ay, ay
It's demon time
I made this girl grow out some wings
I made this demon fly
Dipped her in holy water, yeah I made this demon cry
Uh-uh, uh
Now I'm smokin' with my bros, uh
Smoke up in my throat, uh
Chillin', I'm relaxin', and I'm breathin' through my nose
Uh, yuh, yuh, yuh
And her man's he hella broke
Uh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Never clutch he always choke
Uh, yuh, yuh, yuh
If the jury is wrong, then I guess that I'll live
If I look at the stars, they don't tell me to live
Trippin' on LSD, needin' a sedative
Yuh, yuh-uh
Yuh
Yuh, yuh-uh
Yuh
She got no dinner on her plate
Fuckin' on her face, woah
This kid had a crush on her, but guess what, it's too late
Now I'm different cuz I told her she could spend it at my place
But the kush that we was smokin' hella trash, 'cus it was laced
She got no dinner on her plate
Fuckin' on her face, woah
This kid had a crush on her, but guess what, it's too late
Now I'm different cuz I told her she could spend it at my place
But the kush that we was smokin' hella trash, 'cus it was laced
She got no dinner on her plate
Fuckin' on her face, woah
This kid had a crush on her, but guess what, it's too late
Now I'm different cuz I told her she could spend it at my place
But the kush that we was smokin' hella trash, 'cus it was laced
Credits
Writer(s): Eddie Eizner
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