Lyrics:
Ugliness
Ugliness
Ugliness
You got a dog face chic,
With basketball tit's.
Porno sucks,
That's the truth of it.
You got a bunch of dumb fat guys,
Kážu vodu a Beefeather piju
Jednou budu stát v topu na podiu
V backstage hoes, gin na ně liju
Stockholm, Tokio a nakonec v Riu
Kážu vodu a Beefeather
to see my performance
I walk straight through they all know who we are
More money mo problems quote by P Diddy
I won't stop I'm getting these millies
Man
I'm impressed by his fuckboy look
Here he comes so make sure to
Shine, shine, shine, shine bright, bright, bright
You wanna show him what he can't bite
hell
There is no one to help me
Solely by myself, there is no one to save me
Yeah, Bitches want me to choke them
Backstage mit dei'm Girl
And a whole
gon' make your boyfriend
WorldStar fight me
That gon' make your boyfriend
WorldStar fight me
Swear I met her backstage at Diplo's show
Took her back
Backstage, got em poppin', ayy (poppin)
Rise up, like I'm Jordan, ayy (goat)
I'm the Bat, you Robin, ayy (robin)
Kill the scene, they watchin', ayy
Backstage
to the studio
Even take you backstage, you ain't a groupie though
Performed last night, yeah yeah, another classic
The way I draw a crowd, you would think I'm
Tvojim psom kľudne pristupíme chvost (chvost, chvost)
Čo nám môžu, čo nám môžu bro (môžu bro)
Stage, backstage a hotely na šrot (šrot, šrot)
Čo nám
to coast from the east to the west side
Let's slide
Let's ride
Sippin' on a dirty fanta when I jet by
That's right
Baby let's ride
And I gotta bad chic on my
on
They kept seeing each other off and on
See she moved to the city and you know what happened
Black chic with a real white accent
Pretty girl in
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside the streets
and that's by any mean
By any means, by any means I'm going all out and that's by any means
Imma brown chic weigh 130
Always keep the 380 on
I bake bread, I
Been feeling broken apart
I'ma give it all away
It's just me, and my heart
It's getting worse by the day
Yeah, you made me scarred
I'm not gonna take
suppose
Once they tried to repossess her
But she wouldn't start
God bless her
Spunky hunk a junk my funky rolls
For 30 years she got by on her looks
at sea so long we have simply gone bananas
Ariba
Chica chica boom
A chica chica boom boom chic
Chica chica boom
A chica chica boom boom chic
We
such a freak Standing there in all your chic
Kiss me on the cheek
I'm so fixated by your Sophistication
Am I living in your simulation
You're my Tv Girl
(Le freak, c'est chic.) Freak out!
ch, freak out! (Le freak, c'est chic.) Freak out!
Have you heard about the new dance craze?
Listen to us, I'm sure
hangin' with the band, I met you backstage
I was turnt up with the gang and we was tryna rage
I put my weed in the fronto and take it to the face
My car
the tropics-tropics with a white chic mixing tropical
Whole crew came through in the cockpits for a roadtrip now let's switch topics
Take the whole world by storm. Take
didn't laugh at my new Nazi song and
Go and ask that girl in front to come backstage and show her thong and
I hope that guy who heckled me gets hit by
otro Otoño cruel
Míralo al Pibe como vive, se cree McGyver con la Givenchy, Like a chic,
En la Harley Davidson, un Tennyson sublime pide Tenessee, ah
Ces bougs sont des produits périssables
Gimme gimme some cash bitch
J’vois qu'la many maille
Sur celui-là j’suis very nice tricks
Dans les backstage
and pot
Bagging rocks to hit the block
It went down like Young Joc
Any mini miny moe
From backstage to the Quad plots
Every night was on go
I had no whip
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