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tragic young existence - spread eagle lyrics
[verse 1]
on the gram b-tches blowin’ up the dms (aye)
how you liking all my photos but you not a fan? (what?)
i’m the fliest young n-gga call me peter pan (yuh)
but they call me captain hookup down in neverland
hashtag trending topic n-gga that me (that me)
i’m the realest and you know it don’t @ me (don’t @ me)
where the b-tches that be tryna’ get a daddy (where they at?)
hit me up if you tryna’ get nasty (aye)
all i want to do is die that is not a joke
i write own d-mn name in my death note
she asked me would i feel better if she gave me throat (nope)
i told the b-tch that she could try but it probably won’t. (nah)
[chorus]
spread eagle all these b-tches got me f-cked up
only want to get some head and stack this paper up
i’m tryna’ make a million dollars but it’s not enough
tunnel vision to the money till its blowin’ up
spread eagle all these b-tches got me f-cked up
only want to get some head and stack this paper up
i’m tryna’ make a million dollars but it’s not enough
tunnel vision to the money till its blowin’ up
[verse 2]
aly michalka d-mn you got me like whoa (whoa)
you need to get with me cause i can give you something mo'(yeah)
don’t worry about stephen we can leave him at the door (yeah)
so let our chemicals react and take the ringer out your phone
f-ck it need a threesome where aj? (where aj?)
record it maybe leak the tape like ray j. (no kim k.)
excuse the language girls i know i’m talkin crazy (talkin’ crazy)
no condom you can both have my baby
(aye ayee) got me sounding like ski mask
got no time to cuddle wuddle in a bubble bath. (no no no)
cause i’m out here doing numbers like i’m teaching math
already told your -ss it’s tunnel vision to the cash. (aye)
[chorus]
spread eagle all these b-tches got me f-cked up
only want to get some head and stack this paper up
i’m tryna’ make a million dollars but it’s not enough
tunnel vision to the money till its blowin’ up
spread eagle all these b-tches got me f-cked up
only want to get some head and stack this paper up
i’m tryna’ make a million dollars but it’s not enough
tunnel vision to the money till its blowin’ up
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