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david sokolow – goth girl كلمات اغاني

the matter of fact, gotta subtract, compact
gotta distract, hit it from the back, oh sh_t
sign a contract, i always attract, dumb b_tch
brain is intact, no time to relax
f_ck this sh_t im bouta relapse
she talking all this sh_t as a matter of fact
she gotta, what the f_ck?
i gotta goth b_tch with a big fat ass

and she bad, bad b_tch throw it back
bouta make a hit, goth b_tch on my lap
strapped, the f_ck i am cracked
going to a party, room be jam_packed
f_cking around now i gotta redact
the words i be saying they gotta impact
somebody’s soul, sold for the cheap
f_ckin with me ima put you to sleep
(i can’t stop, the loneliness)

i be getting the bag, you be getting a mop
you dressed like a hag, i be dressed like an opp
you talking to girls, i be giving her my c_ck
so what’s true about that, she never told me to stop
she gotta, real fatty not a skinny waist (aye)
she gotta, big booty and a little bit o’ cake (d_mn)
she gotta, nice set of thighs, never been fake
dragging tiny booty b_tches dead cross the f_ckin state (ohh)

i keep a .45 just for the ghosts, sh_t wait that’s me
yeah i’m doing the most
i got h_lla’ mad hoes, goin coast to coast
born on the east side, give a lethal dose
of my, inhibitions to surpass my limits
to survive in a stronger world like lice
never leave where i’m meant to stay
i be gambling the world like i’m playing with dice
(i can’t stop, the loneliness)

booty be voluptuous i like the way it sounds
back shots, i last one two, 2 rounds
hard to get a grip, thick thighs on d_ck
make yo girl cum with just fingertip
now she moaning, mach ten type sounds
she needed you once, now she needs me now
scoped out locations spotted all around
take her to a spot and go pound town
and she bad, bad b_tch throw it back
bouta make a hit, goth b_tch on my lap
strapped, the f_ck i am cracked
going to a party, room be jam_packed
f_cking around now i gotta redact
the words i be saying they gotta impact
somebody’s soul, sold for the cheap
f_ckin with me ima put you to sleep
i be getting the bag, you be getting a mop
you dressed like a hag, i be dressed like an opp
you be talking to girls, i be giving her my c_ck
so what’s true about that, she never told me to stop
she gotta, real fatty not a skinny waist
she gotta, big booty and a little bit o’ cake
she gotta, nice set of thighs, never been fake
dragging tiny booty b_tches dead cross the f_ckin state

- david sokolow

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