Death by designer remix

[Punkin]
Death by designer
Nosepatch, I'm higher
Drop it, I'm flyer
No job, you're fired
Creeped in like Mike Myers
Plugged in like flatiron
Sh-she want my dick
Like so designer, a desire
I'm molested by her
Cause it can get me hotter
Those jeans, fire
The weekend choppas riders
Lone night, I'm tired
Meet me at the high end
But I messed up my life
They got mе dead inside
Do you like mе, do you like it?
Chop my head off, I don't mind it
Brains like jelly, I'm in Cali
Need just sloppy so I feel sexy
Don't know how I feel, depressed, don't touch me
In the gutter, miss my mother
Looking crusty, feeling fugly, got it, gotta wipe the crusty

Death by designer
X pills, I'm higher
Jetlag, I'm flyer
No job, I'm fired
Eat me Michael Myers
Plugged in like flatiron
30 inch tires
Posted with designer

[Psychokitty]
Death by designer
Black hair and black eyeliner
My bitch bad but I'm finer
Yeah you know I might walk right by her

[Punkin]
Yeah I'm fucked right now, I'm tired
I'm just layed up inside her

[Psychokitty]
My bitch bad, had to hide her
All black Chanel disguiser
Sip lean not apple cider
Popped molly I'm inspired
It's well played not expired

[Punkin]
They think they higher, flyer
They think they higher, higher
I signed her to designer
Just beat me like a spider
She signed my- jetlag, higher
Skinny bitch, boney
I think she ain't my homie

[Psychokitty]
Two sides like I'm Miley
Flexing like I'm Kylie