Bimbo Suicide Lyrics by 6arelyhuman
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)
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 swear to God, fifteen stackin’ my chips
I’ma stackin’ my chips yeah, I got something to slide
Yeah, I got a passport just pulling in Dubai
It’s the summertime baby from the 7th July
And he’s eating ass, hoes, yeah, I’ll fuck you, goodbye
I just tell “These bones can’t carry fever”
I’m the strike and the show pussy correcter
Big ass boots when I feel like heater
When I feel my body, wanna touch the letter
Make you snitch, should keep it together
Yes, yes, bitch trying keep it together
(Yes, yes, bitch trying keep it together)
Y-y-y-yes bitch, let me keep it together
All they wanna hear about is “Drugs — not the drugs”
Have you ever done? That ain’t ’bout up in the club (Club)
Baby if it’s up then I stuck, then I stuck (Stuck)
White trash whore
I need the fucks, need the fucks (Fucks)
All they wanna hear about is “Drugs — not the drugs”
Have you ever done? That ain’t ’bout up in the club (Club)
Baby if it’s up then I stuck, then I stuck (Stuck)
White trash whore
I need the fucks, need the fucks
Money here, bimbo suicide
I can meet you on the other side, other side of broken side
I’ma let the emo bitches go inside
It’s a vibe yeah, it’s a party
I’m scared to fuck by Jeff Hardy (Uuh, uh, uh)
Yeah
Bitch, move them lips, move them lips
Mo-mo-mo-mov-move them lips
Clap your tits, clap your tits
Cla-cla-cla-cla-clap your tits, snap your tits like helicopter
6arelyhuman, I’m a fucking monster
(Having getting smarter, and I been in to the [?]
I wanna watch your shawty, wanna get homeless)
[?] bubble gum princess
He belongs to the streets, where homeless
[?] bubble gum princess
He belongs to the streets, where homeless
If your confidence is enough with a strap
Better only get fucked with these lames in a hotel party
Gotta keep my light bright, ’cause I love it, don’t want it
Yeah, I love it don’t want it (Yeah, I love it don’t want it, I love it don’t want it)
All they wanna hear about is “Drugs — not the drugs”
Have you ever done? That ain’t ’bout up in the club (Club)
Baby if it’s up then I stuck, then I stuck (Stuck)
White trash whore
I need the fucks, need the fu—
All they wanna hear about is “Dru—, — not the drugs”
Have you ever done? That ain’t ’bout up in the club (Club)
Baby if it’s up then I stuck, then I stuck (Stuck)
White trash whore
I need the fucks, need the fucks
