Came thru looking like a diva
Lil red beam on the heater
Tiffany and Co on the necklace
Gotta be the center of attention
Came thru looking like a Pharoah
Nigga that ain't mud that's Karo
Brand new tec with the air holes
Bitch my attire too sterile
Here I go
Stunting like a mf
Balling like a mf
I just might go and f*ck ya mother
Aye
Leaning in the whip
4 o's when sip
Bouta cop another zip
Now im zoning
Aye Pussy ass niggas talking all the shit
Bout they clique
Who they got
Who they say they gon get
Got so many f*cking sheets
I'ma need a forklift
Got that Lucy
Them tabbies
That liquid
That trip
Omg
I thought told you lames tylisha haskins
Was never gon slip
Word to Kurt Cobain
Id rather be dead
Than be cool with you dicks
And honestly lately
The music yall making ain't cranking for shit
Zee I gave myself the assist
Broke the glass on backboard and dipped
These bitches wanna f*ck me
When I come around
But I just want my drugs
Like right now
Somebody please tell me what I'm posed do
Cause she just keep tryna f*ck
But I want more shrooms
Tylisha Haskins - Bring the Pain Lyrics
Tylisha Haskins - Bring the Pain Lyrics
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Came thru looking like a diva
Lil red beam on the heater
Tiffany and Co on the necklace
Gotta be the center of attention
Came thru looking like a Pharoah
Nigga that ain't mud that's Karo
Brand new tec with the air holes
Bitch my attire too sterile
Here I go
Stunting like a mf
Balling like a mf
I just might go and f*ck ya mother
Aye
Leaning in the whip
4 o's when sip
Bouta cop another zip
Now im zoning
Aye Pussy ass niggas talking all the shit
Bout they clique
Who they got
Who they say they gon get
Got so many f*cking sheets
I'ma need a forklift
Got that Lucy
Them tabbies
That liquid
That trip
Omg
I thought told you lames tylisha haskins
Was never gon slip
Word to Kurt Cobain
Id rather be dead
Than be cool with you dicks
And honestly lately
The music yall making ain't cranking for shit
Zee I gave myself the assist
Broke the glass on backboard and dipped
These bitches wanna f*ck me
When I come around
But I just want my drugs
Like right now
Somebody please tell me what I'm posed do
Cause she just keep tryna f*ck
But I want more shrooms
Lil red beam on the heater
Tiffany and Co on the necklace
Gotta be the center of attention
Came thru looking like a Pharoah
Nigga that ain't mud that's Karo
Brand new tec with the air holes
Bitch my attire too sterile
Here I go
Stunting like a mf
Balling like a mf
I just might go and f*ck ya mother
Aye
Leaning in the whip
4 o's when sip
Bouta cop another zip
Now im zoning
Aye Pussy ass niggas talking all the shit
Bout they clique
Who they got
Who they say they gon get
Got so many f*cking sheets
I'ma need a forklift
Got that Lucy
Them tabbies
That liquid
That trip
Omg
I thought told you lames tylisha haskins
Was never gon slip
Word to Kurt Cobain
Id rather be dead
Than be cool with you dicks
And honestly lately
The music yall making ain't cranking for shit
Zee I gave myself the assist
Broke the glass on backboard and dipped
These bitches wanna f*ck me
When I come around
But I just want my drugs
Like right now
Somebody please tell me what I'm posed do
Cause she just keep tryna f*ck
But I want more shrooms
Writer: Julian Johnson
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