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drop dead remix! - upvampin & zak conner lyrics

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[intro: upvampin]
i want more of the sh*ts, yeah, doing drugs until we drop dead on the floor
what the f*ck you tryna tell me? tryna call me, i ignore
goin’ stupid, f*ckin’ brain dead, in the club with all these wh0res
b*tch, don’t love me, yeah, tonight, i’ll end up drop dead on—
she will forever haunt me

[chorus: upvampin]
i want more of the sh*ts, yeah, doing drugs until we drop dead on the floor
what the f*ck you tryna tell me? tryna call me, i ignore
goin’ stupid, f*ckin’ brain dead, in the club with all these wh0res
b*tch, don’t love me, yeah, tonight, i’ll end up drop dead on the floor
we got so much f*ckin’ snow, but lil’ b*tch, it ain’t cold
spending h*lla f*ckin’ money, order ten packs, ’cause i’m bored
she says that she likes my sharp t**th, i tell her that i like racks
tonight, i’m going f*ckin’ broke, but tomorrow i’ll make it back

[verse: kets4eki]
all the sh*t i went through, b*tch, i swear you wouldn’t get it
grab another bottle, only thing to help forget it
these b*tches lookin’ at us, you know that they just can’t help it
these lames, they tryna be like us, our sh*t, can’t replicate it
walk into the club, don’t give a f*ck, we gettin’ high as sh*t
pop another pill, mix that sh*t, yeah, we candy flip
ice on my wrist, on my neck, yeah, you know we rich
your friends, bunch of fakes, bunch of lames, yeah, just watch them switch
[chorus: upvampin]
i want more of the sh*ts, yeah, doing drugs until we drop dead on the floor
what the f*ck you tryna tell me? tryna call me, i ignore
goin’ stupid, f*ckin’ brain dead, in the club with all these wh0res
b*tch, don’t love me, yeah, tonight, i’ll end up drop dead on the floor
we got so much f*ckin’ snow, but lil’ b*tch, it ain’t cold
spending h*lla f*ckin’ money, order ten packs, ’cause i’m bored
she says that she likes my sharp t**th, i tell her that i like racks
tonight, i’m going f*ckin’ broke, but tomorrow i’ll make it back

[outro: upvampin]
i want more of the sh*ts, yeah, doing drugs until we drop dead on the floor
what the f*ck you tryna tell me? tryna call me, i ignore
goin’ stupid, f*ckin’ brain dead, in the club with all these wh0res
b*tch, don’t love me, yeah, tonight, i’ll end up drop dead on the floor

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