DEAD.TAPE - GRIND | Текст песни

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Bitches wanna grind
bitches gonna grind
On my snack in da subway
let there bitches wanna grind
Purple weed in my hand
with the bottle in da chest
There's false, make a chill
you're going, we are next

just a creepy boy sitting there
with the ugly bitch
please, jump to my car
Alice, welcome to my east
Don't starve in the night
Please, start with the fight
go with me to the subway
To continue our grind, chiiiiil
Chill

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