​plushie backpack

[Intro: Yungster Jack]
Hoodwtch
Shout-out [?]
Go

[Hook: Yungster Jack]
Plushie backpack with the meds
Fuckboy talkin' 'bout legs
In a dark room, stuck in my head
I can't stop itching my neck
The demons tuck me into bed
I can't get mislead
And that's all she wrote, that's all she said
Plushie backpack with the meds
Fuckboy talkin' 'bout legs
In a dark room stuck in my head
I can't stop itching my neck
The demons tuck me into bed
I can't get mislead
And that's all she wrote, that's all she said

[Verse 1: David Shawty]
Plushie backpack with the [?]
She was the sun, dress, brush my teeth
Big Time Rush, I think you a geek
Hang with the boys, I hang with the geeks
[?], help me
Someone need a bitch that sucked my D, oh
Let me tell the option, I can't feed 'em
Fuck it like a [?] off these trams
I can't take you back, nah, nah, nah
Break your fucking back, uh, uh, uh
Need taxes 'cause my heart is fucking chapped, uh, uh, uh
Break her fucking glasses, oh, no
Meet me in the bathroom and I'll hop into the pickup and we'll ride into the backwoods and

[Verse 2: Yungster Jack]
Plushie bag dope on the zipper
Keychains on my zipper
And your bitch is not a good kisser
But maybe 'cause my breathe smells like Swishers
Get out the way, get out the frame
'Cause you can't be in the picture
Bitch, I'm with David in Transylvania
Now we're eating some chopped liver
Listerine strip on my tongue and it [?]
All of my brothers move 'round like hyenas and eat anything that's alive
People out here tryna be just like us but they don't have the ears or the eyes
Wake up at four in the morning and walk in the park and look up at the sky

[Verse 3: David Shawty]
Get a [?] I'm itching my eyes
I cannot [?] pieces of pie
Continue to flex [?] or you die
You tried? I didn't try
Plushie backpack filled with lies
Plushie doll, I'm in the skies
Plushie, plushie, plushie, plushie
[?]

[Outro]
Yungster Jack
David