6arelyhuman - Bimbo Suicide

{Intro}
6-6, 6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6arelyhuman (6-6-6arelyhuman, 6-6-6arelyhuman, 6-6-6arelyhuman, 6-6-6arelyhuman)
O-o-o-o-o-oh my God, shut the fuck up (Up)

{Verse 1}
Baby, don't forget, I'm as real as it gets
I was thirteen with some slits on my wrist
I was fourteen, smokin' on that cat piss
And I swear to God, fifteen stackin' my chips
I be stackin' my chips 'cause I'm so fly
Gotta get a passport just to land in Dubai
It's the summertime, baby, feel the sun in July
And these hating ass hoes, yeah, fuck you, goodbye
I just tell "These bones can't carry forever"
I'm the star in the show plus the director
Big ass boobs, I wanna feel like Heather
Wanna feel my body? Wanna touch the leather?
You're a messy ass bitch, tryna keep it together
Messy ass bitch, tryna keep it together
Mess-mess-mess, mess-mess
Messy ass bitch, tryna keep it together

{Chorus}
All they wanna hear about is "Drugs—, 'bout the drugs"
Like have you ever done a 8 ball up in the club? (Club)
Baby, if it's up then it's stuck, then it's stuck (Stuck)
White trash whore, I need the bucks, need the bucks (Bucks)
All they wanna hear about is "Drugs—, 'bout the drugs"
Like have you ever done a 8 ball up in the club? (Club)
Baby, if it's up then it's stuck, then it's stuck (Stuck)
White trash whore, I need the bucks, need the bucks (Bucks)

{Verse 2}
Blonde hair, bimbo suicide
I can meet you on the other side
Other side, of BrokeNCYDE
I'ma let the emo bitches go inside
It's a vibe yeah, it's a party
I'm getting fucked by Jeff Hardy (Uh, uh)
Yeah
Bitch, move them lips, move them lips
Mov-mov-mov-mov-move them lips
Flap your tits, flap your tits
Fla-fla-fla-fla-flap your tits
Dap your tits like a helicopter
6arelyhuman, I'm a fucking monster
(Having getting smarter, and I been gettin' hotter
I wanna watch your shawty, wanna get homeless)

{Verse 3}
(?...) bubblegum princess
He belongs to the streets, where homeless
(?...) bubblegum princess
He belongs to the streets, where homeless
If your confidence is enough, better (?...)
Only can't fuck with these lames, 'cause these hoes wanna party
Gotta keep my light bright, 'cause a lot of these hoes want it
Yeah, a lot of these hoes want it

{Chorus}
All they wanna hear about is "Drugs—, 'bout the drugs"
Like have you ever done a 8 ball up in the club? (Club)
Baby, if it's up then it's stuck, then it's stuck (Stuck)
White trash whore, I need the bucks, need the bucks (Bucks)
All they wanna hear about is "Drugs—, 'bout the drugs"
Like have you ever done a 8 ball up in the club? (Club)
Baby, if it's up then it's stuck, then it's stuck (Stuck)
White trash whore, I need the bucks, need the bucks