I Know

de d3r

Marry me Pröz

There's bad bitches raving around in the club
These bitches say they want me, but I don't wanna fuck
You so nasty you be looking like a slut
She popped like twenty Xans, they're laced with fent
What the fuck, what the fuck
Show me twenty dollars, bet there's coke all on that shit
In the new Mercedes, champagne bottles smashin' in the whip
There's blood up on my hands, can you lick it up? On freaky shit
People talk up on my name, but I got more money, I'm rich

She said that she wanna fuck
I said that you should slit your wrists
Obsessin' on me, go and cut my name right in your hip
You won't feel a thing, you're right off the ketamine
Snort a line or two and show you what drug love really means

I'm feeling faded on the dance floor
The lights so bright, yeah I want more
Rollin' off the molly with my friends, while dancing with some whores
Social fuckin' reject, but I still make their panties wet
Jealous of me because I'm so perfect