Fresh to DEATH Lyrics – Punkinloveee
Singer: Punkinloveee
Title: Fresh to DEATH
Oh, oh my f#cking gosh
You are such a f#cking opp
Everybody in the club bout to get f#cking shot
Everybody in the party put your f#cking hands up
Yea i need ur wallet and ur car keys, cough it up
Louis v casket dressin my body
I drugged {?} , im so sorry
I just hit a lick, that’s 300 hunnid baby
Oh i got chanel on me, im shady
I just caught {?}, she knows im the one
U can do my drugs yea, u can hold my gun
Slit my wrists open in the bathtub
Ima slit my wrists yea, just for fun
Look at me it’s okay
You drugged me with propane
Finesse me, b#tch no way
See b#tches and cocaine
Gimme gimme more i want ghosts and glamour
Reconstruct my nose, put me on a poster
I just heart ur couture, it’s so hot for sure
It leaves me begging for more
So get me down on the floor
My fashions fresh to death
Ill hit u harder than meth
I’ll leave you gasping for breath
You know im rocking the best
Drugs, fashion, love, death
Fashion, drugs, love, blood
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