COFFIN

Lyrics: Michael Turner/R.L. Deaux Music: Michael Turner/R.L. Deaux Playboy bunnies laying on the couch I got three sixes in my bank account New toy,I think I wanna try her out,out Lose that dumb shit, give me what you owe me,run it No discussion,grab the credit card and cut it You really like it,think I'm gonna live out of it Nothing to gain,nothing to lose Cause I'm about to spend a month's pay on cocaine Fu*k a bi*ch who got a boyfriend, spit in his face Take a mother Fu*king 9 M to my brain Put my body in designer in my coffin Chew toy,barrel laying in my mouth Ban voyage,Ash,bitch,I'm heading out No choice,the party drugs are running out I'm freaking out Lose that dumb shit, give me what you owe me,run it No discussion,grab the credit card and cut it You really like it,think I'm gonna live out of it Nothing to gain,nothing to lose ( Ugh you're a monster ) Cause I'm about to spend a month's pay on cocaine Fu*k a bi*ch who got a boyfriend, spit in his face Take a mother Fu*cking 9 M to my brain Put my body in designer in my coffin a month's pay on cocaine Fu*k a bi*ch who got a boyfriend, spit in his face