Drama Queen
Ayy, yo
yo, yo
yo, yo
yo,
Ayy,yo
Yo,
Ayy,yo
Yo
Im a drama queen, lets do many things
Wont repent my sins
Slit my wrist wont miss a beat
Im a drama king live in bliss of everything
Tatted on my wrist
Got her face all on my dick, ayy
When i'm dashing, smoking dope no passion (Right)
I done had it, go take that bitch i'm crashing (Out)
Ayyy,
And i'm crashing
Yooo,
And i'm crashing (Yoo)
Imma relapse, give that bitch my tree stamp
She wants 3 xans, think I cannot relax
Told her relax, put your corpse in 3 cans
Sipping cream cans, turn your vans to foam runners
Means i'll put you under
From the gutter, never love her
Don't respect my mother? Pussy nigga imma gut you
Can't explain my puzzle, therapist says i'm a loon
Fuck them other moons i'm the only one that's meant for you
I'm a drama queen, (Ayy) lets do many things, (Ayy)
Wont repent my sins,
Slit my wrist wont miss a beat
I'm a drama king live in bliss of everything
Tatted on my wrist
Got her face all on my dick (All on my dick)
When i'm dashing, smoking dope no passion (smokin' dope no passion)
I done had it, go take that bitch i'm crashing out (right)
Ayyy,
And i'm crashing (And i'm crashing)
Ayy
And i'm crashing
Imma relapse give that bitch my tree stamp
She wants 3 xans, think I cannot relax
Told her relax put your corpse in 3 cans
Sippin' cream cans, turn your vans to foam runners
And i'll turn your vans to foam runners, nigga
And i'll turn your vans to foam runners, nigga
yo, yo
yo, yo
yo,
Ayy,yo
Yo,
Ayy,yo
Yo
Im a drama queen, lets do many things
Wont repent my sins
Slit my wrist wont miss a beat
Im a drama king live in bliss of everything
Tatted on my wrist
Got her face all on my dick, ayy
When i'm dashing, smoking dope no passion (Right)
I done had it, go take that bitch i'm crashing (Out)
Ayyy,
And i'm crashing
Yooo,
And i'm crashing (Yoo)
Imma relapse, give that bitch my tree stamp
She wants 3 xans, think I cannot relax
Told her relax, put your corpse in 3 cans
Sipping cream cans, turn your vans to foam runners
Means i'll put you under
From the gutter, never love her
Don't respect my mother? Pussy nigga imma gut you
Can't explain my puzzle, therapist says i'm a loon
Fuck them other moons i'm the only one that's meant for you
I'm a drama queen, (Ayy) lets do many things, (Ayy)
Wont repent my sins,
Slit my wrist wont miss a beat
I'm a drama king live in bliss of everything
Tatted on my wrist
Got her face all on my dick (All on my dick)
When i'm dashing, smoking dope no passion (smokin' dope no passion)
I done had it, go take that bitch i'm crashing out (right)
Ayyy,
And i'm crashing (And i'm crashing)
Ayy
And i'm crashing
Imma relapse give that bitch my tree stamp
She wants 3 xans, think I cannot relax
Told her relax put your corpse in 3 cans
Sippin' cream cans, turn your vans to foam runners
And i'll turn your vans to foam runners, nigga
And i'll turn your vans to foam runners, nigga
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Writer(s): Murdok Kaine
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