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Paroles : London Lauren

Yah, twin Glocks
Shooting sh*t like [?]
Yuh, break the rules, yah
We gon' stomp, yah
Queen of the Damned, pouring blood across your face
Say you want this drip, it's gon' cost you
(More, need more souls)
Twin Glocks, pop a n***a like a collar
Yuh, yuh

And why? And why? (And why?)
(Blood, darkness, come unto me)
(And why?) Yuh (And why?) Pourin' Act
(And why?) Yuh, yuh, yuh

Pull up in a foreign
Pull up with a bad b*t*h, she foreign
Bad lil' b*t*h wanna f**k till the mornin'
Bad lil' b*t*h wanna f**k till the mornin'
f**kin' that ho and she not important
Lightskin bih like London, Lauren
Stay stay f**kin' bad hoes, tourin'
She throwin' ass, I had to record it