Rawska - Vampires vs. Minions 2

Come with me, we could keep it lowkey
She can't keep that ass in them jeans
Walking round with a freak on a leash
You an animal and I'm a machine
And my stomach getting sick, I be crushing pills up
If you not on the list you can't get in the club
Panic at the disco, we gon' turn this bitch up
Baby it's official, pose for the camera
We be looking crazy under flashing lights
And my pupils be dilated just to pass the time
Drank this bottle get me faded I'll be gone tonight
In this Track hawk imma race it we gon' make it fly
And we go and SKRT SKRT, leave a mark on the block
Baby do your worst cuz my heart is a rock
Everybody flocked boy every opp shot
I be rocking suit and ties just like I'm in the mob
Aye she blowing up my phone like can you come thru
I'm a monkey with a wrench and a jumpsuit
I could fix you just tell me what's the issue
And she buss it like she letting off 32
Baby I be turning up with my Eyes wide shut
I can only see love as a danger to us
I can only see your face, but it's out of focus
She tell me that she hate me but I'm in her, guts
I'm in the club and I'm with the eaters
I'm in the back and she giving me mata
Gave me your number, imma delete it
I got a blick and it's bout to go grata
My life a movie, not at the theatre
Hitting it twice you know I'm a hot shot
I'm in New York at a bodega
Ordering cheese, and you know that it's chop chop
I be fuckin hoes from the B to the X
I be with the Gs we gon' dip on a lex
I don't got a bedsheet but she still getting stretched
I'm with Toreshi and we not japanese

I be turning up with my Eyes wide shut
I can only see love as a danger to us
I can only see your face, but it's out of focus
She tell me that she hate me but I'm in her, guts

Written by:
Anthony Roska

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