​hollywoodwitchparty

[Intro]
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Irl

[Verse 1]
Shop 'til you drop, this some spooky witch pop
Suck my fucking dick opp, fuck a Gucci flip flop
Cut my fucking wrist off, take a tab and lift off
I'ma piss that bitch off
Hollywood dropout, guess who's on the top now
Just burned down my hometown, party 'til we fall down
Ring around the Rosie, your such a poser
Love to play these love games, she said "I control her"

[Verse 2]
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Disappear into the night, dressed in black a scary sight
Demons on my fucking right, if you think we finna fight
Run that nigga down, run his pockets
Slap him with the pipe, where my fucking crown?
Done with talking, I'm just living life
And i need a fucking knife
Cut that bitch up put her on the able and I serve it to my wife
Hollywood dropout, guess who's on the top now
Just burned down my hometown

[Verse 3]
Fall down, fall down, fall down
Party 'til we all fall down in my fucking homеtown
And you know I get around, if you fucking hear a sound
Then u know mе & my team we fucking run him down
On a nigga and his bitch, and I fucking slit his wrist
And I hang him from a tree and I know we get him lit
And you know we get him hit, and I take em to the crib
(And you know I rip his ribs, and you know I—)