DROP DEAD!

Lyrics: up vampin Music: up vampin I want more of the shits, yeah, doing drugs until we drop dead on the floor What the **** you tryna tell me? Tryna call me, I ignore Goin' stupid, ****in' brain dead, in the club with all these whores B***h, don't love me, yeah, tonight, I'll end up drop dead— She will forever haunt me I want more of the shits, yeah, doing drugs until we drop dead on the floor What the **** you tryna tell me? Tryna call me, I ignore Goin' stupid, ****in' brain dead, in the club with all these whores B***h, don't love mе, yeah, tonight, I'll end up drop dead on thе floor We got so much ****in' snow, but lil' b***h, it ain't cold Spending hella ****in' money, order ten packs, 'cause I'm bored She says that she likes my sharp teeth, I tell her that I like racks Tonight I'm going ****in' broke but tomorrow I'll make it back All the shit I went through, b***h, I swear you wouldn't get it Grab another bottle, only thing to help forget it These b*****s lookin' at us, you know that they just can't help it These lames, they tryna be like us, our shit, can't replicate it Walk into the club, don't give a ****, we gettin' high as shit Pop another pill, mix that shit, 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 I want more of the shits, yeah, doing drugs until we drop dead on the floor What the **** you tryna tell me? Tryna call me, I ignore Goin' stupid, ****in' brain dead, in the club with all these whores B***h, don't love me, yeah, tonight, I'll end up drop dead on the floor We got so much ****in' snow, but lil' b***h, it ain't cold Spending hella ****in' money, order ten packs, 'cause I'm bored She says that she likes my sharp teeth, I tell her that I like racks Tonight I'm going ****in' broke but tomorrow I'll make it back I want more of the shits, yeah, doing drugs until we drop dead on the floor What the **** you tryna tell me? Tryna call me, I ignore Goin' stupid, ****in' brain dead, in the club with all these whores B***h, don't love me, yeah, tonight, I'll end up drop dead on the floor