R.I.P. VW Lyrics – Volkswagging
Singer: Volkswagging
Title: R.I.P. VW
Yeah, yeah
Dope sick, yeah
Dope sick, yeah
Dope sick, yeah
Dope sick, yeah
Cut my wrists, b#tch
I’m dope sick, yeah
Cut my wrists, b#tch
I’m dope sick, yeah
Cut my wrists, b#tch
I’m dope sick, yeah
Cut my wrists, b#tch
I’m dope sick, yeah
Dope sick, dope sick
Dope sick, dope sick
Dope sick, dope sick
Dope sick, dope sick
Thumbing through blues
Thumbing through blues
I hit this b#tch with the snooze
Been up for a week, I can’t lose
Thumbing through blues
Thumbing through blues
Lean on my shoes
Lean on my shoes
I pull up to the club with a bag on me, I’m like, okay
I got me a lil’ bad b#tch and she do just what I say
f#ck what a hater say all I know is they do not know me
Get all this money, what do I do, Vivienne Westwood my jeans
Thank God for my plug, thank God for my
Thank God for my plug, thank God for my
Thank God for my plug, thank God for my
Thank God for my
Cut my wrists, b#tch
I’m dope sick, yeah
Cut my wrists, b#tch
I’m dope sick, yeah
Cut my wrists, b#tch
I’m dope sick, yeah
Cut my wrists, b#tch
I’m dope sick, yeah
Dope sick, dope sick
Dope sick, dope sick
Dope sick, dope sick
Dope sick, dope sick
Dope sick, dope sick
Dope sick, dope sick
Dope sick, dope sick
Dope sick, dope sick
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