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Don't let him fuck with your mental health, yeah, yeah Now that I'm winning, Sk8r boi's so parasitic Sucking my nuts like he tryna get back in my
and the Bentley's, and the Rolls Royce Playin' hardball wit' the Platinum Visa [Verse Two] Is that your car, the SK8 Are you ridin' alone, can I be your date Come get
issues like a loose shingle Call me Bob the Breaker Tearing barriers like Trump haters Ask Avril Lavigne about my music I'm that sk8r boi Hand is hurting
coke after class Yeah, I’m skipping first hour chemistry ‘Cuz I’m mixing Percocet’s and ecstasy And I know that you remember me I’m your Sk8r boy rocking
Ella es una fresa Gyal Yo soy un sk8r boi Quiero algo contigo ella me dijo see you later boi Ayer estaba conmigo ¿dónde estás hoy? Me dejaste solo
the DJ puts on Sk8r Boi That's cos they're thinking of me Baggy clothes on stage, i'm living my dreams I know they're burning, wouldn't piss on their feet
dei Green Day e via così Diventai un punkboy Ascoltavo “Sk8r boi” nelle cuffie Ma amavo anche il pop Ascoltavo il rap rock E sono orgoglioso Di stare
sk8 hi's are on don't tell me I'm wrong this is the end for you don't tell me what to do you'll end up embarrassed
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