Fakebestfriend - Fags in Paris (1 verse) | Текст песни

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• Fakebestfriend
• Fags in Paris (1 verse)

WEAR DESIGNERS SO DEAD
WIPE MY ASS WITH HERMES
YOU KNOW SHIT DONT PHASE ME
10 BIRKINS AT HOME, LAZY

GAYS AINT SPOSEDTA BE HERE
BALL SO HARD SINCE WE HERE
PSYCHO, KILLER
YOU CAN ME MY THRILLER

YOU CAN BE THAT BIG DICK
BUBBLE GUM JAW TRICK
YOU CAN BE THE DRUGS
CUZ I KNOW WE ALL SICK
-ENING, LOOKING
AT ALL THESE FUCKING RINGS
6,000 SQ FT HOUSE
FILLED WITH ALL THESE NEW THINGS

I DONT GOTTA SWEAT IT
JUST GET IT, GOOD CREDIT
BLACK CARD, GO HARD
GREEK STATUES IN MY BACKYARD
WHITE CHALK OUTLINE
MAYBACH TINT FINE
10 DIAMONDS IN MY ROLEX
SO YES I HAVE TIME

I COME OUTTA NOWHERE
RIBCAGE AND MY BROWN HAIR
FAKERS TRY TO SPITE ME
BUT THEY CAN ALWAYS ALWAYS BITE ME

FAGS IN PARIS HETERO
THREATEN ME FROM DEATH ROW
QUEENS GETTIN' SO FIESTY
BUT ONLY CUZ THEY LIKE ME ;-)