J-Dog - Countdown | Текст песни

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«I don't fuck a snapback
Just a blue Dodger hat
Real vampires while you fuck around with fruit bats
Tuti fruity, West Hollywood and snooty (how you roll)

You in line to sign up for jury duty
While I'm running from the cops
and I'm drinking all the shots
and I'm screaming "fuck the world!" while I'm pulling all the stops

Penitentiary legs
You got popsicle sticks
Nobody can keep up unless they're riding my dick

Through the day I was a punch robot
Because I'm not sober living 'til the day that I die
Put my purse and my cup
I drink my paper all up
You know that real Hollywood isn't giving a fuck

Stand up if you're wasted
Get down, get shit faced-ed
Tick tick tock the countdown till I'm faded
and don't pretend you're not bobbing your head
I'm with the Squad, Ritchie Stites, and you know I'm Undead»

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