BUTT Lyrics

Laying in my bed bitch I'm booted off the perc

Riding yea dead ina hearse

Bitch I'm hurting bitch I'm hurting havent you heard

I killed myself last week ina hearse

Bitch I'm thinking bout the riches no no they not wishes

They my plan they my dreams and I'm getting getting it

Get my bag up dancing like the stars

Bitch I'm on pills yea I'm always up on mars

They be like ain't you pana the mothafucka that likes to sing

But you get no where bitch I wanna sell the seas

They be talking all they shit Lowkey I be missing it

I just wanna blow up get the riches bitch

Laying on my grave take the pain away

Need you by my side need the money today

Sorry sorry I don't love you I just want my money girl

If it were up to me I'd give you the fucking world

Dancing on the stars bitch I'm booted off the perc

Laying here I'm rotting ina fucking hearse

Can they find me can they find me I lost my soul

I shouldn't have sold it to the thirteen fuck it tho

Make my money now I'm booted up dancing bitch

They be like Pana ain't stuck ain't you ina ditch

How you know I'm rotting away come on come on bitch

Leave me alone lemme get my bag shit

Eenie meenie miney mo catch the soul by the toe

Which I can get mine but I'm fucking all these fucking hoes

Hope you understand where I'm coming from no

They be like Pana ain't you dancing with the stars tho

Sold my soul to the 13 that's my click bitch