Music: Ryan Rodas
Ryla-a-ax
O-o-oh my gah! (Gah, gah, gah, gah)
Sonntagabend in 'nem Club unnd mir geht's super scheiße
Und ich kenn nichtmal die Farben vonn den Pillen die ich schmeiße
Sagen es währen Medizin, doch ich werd' nicht gesund
Glaube das ich Halluzinationen hab, alles so bunt
Gleicher Beat, anderer Flow
Hab's dir früher schon gesagt mach keine Show
Going up, yeah we will grow
Never heard of our names, then you now know
Sag mir, wieso verhälst du dich so komisch?
Seit er da ist?
Vorher warst du soviel anders
Bist ein sadist
Und jetzt sauf ich ohne anlass
Baby girl, ich kann nicht anders
Weil ich ohne Drogen gar nix an mich ranlass
Willst du mich?
Ja, dann brauch ich dich
Girl, willst du mich?
Ja, dann brauch ich dich
Sag, willst du mich?
Ja, dann brauch ich dich
Ja willst du mich?
Weil dann brauch ich dich, ja
Fillin’ up my cup
‘Cause I’m tryna get ****ed up
It’s too late to back me up
‘Bout to blow up
This my follow up
‘Cause I’m tryna cover up
That I'm miserable as hell
I’mma **** up
If I blow up, lemme know
I have nowhere else to go
But my trips when I'm hella high
If I blow up, lemme know
I have nowhere else to go
I’m, crying for the ****in’ sky
No, I’m not a junkie, I just love the way the molly feel
I might OD tonight
I don’t know what is real
Posted with a crazy bitch
You know ‘we get to poppin’ pills
She cut her ****in’ wrist and pop a xan’
So she don’t have to feel
Snort another Addy, bitch you know that I’mma go
I think I took many
My heart feels like it’s gon’ explode
I been gettin kinda stressed out
I got too many hoes
Told my doctor, “I’mma kill myself”, now I’m on LexaPro
I’m the hottest bitch up in this club
But you already know
Diamonds flooding from my necklace
Yeah, I’m drippin’ head to toe
Cameras flashin’, hoes are too
I’m at the club, bitch, where are you?
I’m a single bum, so I **** bitches whose been ran through
I do it off the molly
Come take your ****ing shawty
Lytra in her mother****in’ DMs
‘Cause she wants sloppy toppy
I steal songs, steal hoes, but that’s okay
If there ever is a problem, I’ll flee the scene
****ed up in the club
I got a bitch on every side
Stay the **** up out my way
I just might shoot a hoe tonight
G-g-got your bitch in my DMs
She say she wanna take a ride
Had to kick her to the curb
Because she tryna spend the night
I don’t got time for all these lames
Keep my eyes on cash and fame
**** these lame ass hoes
Don’t even know my name
Don’t got time for playing games
Keep my eyes on cash and fame
Yeah, ****in’ on your bitch
She gon’ scream my name
Love the way she feelin’ on me
Damn, this bitch so fine
Found a bad bitch in the club
She say she wanna take a bite
Kinda kinky, kinda freaky
But you know that that’s my type
Hope I see that bitch again
‘Cause shawty’s head be changing lives
Neck covered in hickeys
Hit a blinker, lips all sticky
Do you wanna stay the night, girl?
Do you wanna make this tricky?
Do you want me? Do you need me?
Are you ever gonna leave me?
Do you wanna get ****ed up?
Will you tell me that you miss me?
Cruisin’ down the road
I got my bad bitch by my side
Cyber Angel tatted on her
Yeah, this bitch my ride or die
Just can’t keep her hands up off me
Yeah, she grippin’ on my thighs
Say she want me to pull over
Think we gonna **** tonight
Light another blunt, pull another stunt
Wanna get ****ed up
In the club, high as ****
Yeah, you know what’s up
Grippin’ on my neck
Make me such a wreck
God, I’m so ****ed up
Leave the club, boutta ****
Yeah, you know what’s up