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Cheryl Blossom Video (MV)




Performed By: D. Bulletz
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Iree McGirt




D. Bulletz - Cheryl Blossom Lyrics




Red hair blue eyes red lips black tie
Wanna see that ass in that dress let the wind fly
She's a fatal woman in disguise got the sauce
She's the head bitch in charge who's boss
Mom is dead and my dad is dead and my brother's dead
And all my friends are dead
The people that I care about left my ass on read
And I need a f*cking lesbian to give myself some head
Suicide and mental illness ain't no f*cking joke
When I'm drowning in a frozen lake someone pulled me out
How you think The Farm get money with no support
A motherf*cking killer coming in and out of court
Shoot the nigga with the f*cking arrow didn't miss
Bled out on the f*cking floor red kiss
Grim f*cking Reaper killing people with a curse
Sticky dirty hands on the scandals they coerced
Coming from money it is not even funny
Bees are making the honey and its looking soo runny
Bees with the pollen makin' all the f*cking nectar
Queen B. student body president can wreck'em

New watch new Glock paparazzi
Gonna pull up in a Maserati
Red Corvette as the eyes can see
Bloodstains on the seats try to catch me
Skeletons in my closet hiding them the most
Winning some awards and a nigga try to boast
Dead body floating by throughout the east coast
Paranormal shit, I ain't tryna see a ghost
Dead rats in the basement kill it with a book
Doll has a body in the room take a look
Pretty bitches in the room I got your hoe took
The whole f*cking town got some people who are crooks
Take your f*cking watch on a suicide watch
While a nigga jump throughout the window everybody watched
Kids selling drugs on the street earning racks
And some motherf*cker traumatized a bitch he a dickhead

What a great tragedy honey oh my god
You'd probably had to pay them in cash with your had what a f*cking burden
And actually do some work besides swiping my f*ckin' credit card all day huh
Cause I can't keep track of your professions honey cause last month you're a wine connoisseur
Now your an inspiring landscape architect lemme get that right no (F*ck you)

You already know that redhead's a bad bitch
Drinking all the blood cause her enemy's a savage
Killing all these people and the leader is a nut case
Go into a rocket and to see it flying into space
Left a lip stain on my car window that's right
Let my dick hang cause she sucking on it just right
I was in a daze, finna nut on her pretty face
Falling short breath and my lungs are getting tight
Stealing racks off the parking lot from a bad guy
Sticky fingers on a duffle bag what a gold mine
Maple syrup on my hands I was eating breakfast
Dirty money inside burning all the evidence
Criminal mastermind calling all the f*cking shots
Got a couple goons and your ass is gonna get shot
Pull up in your block drive-by hit the windows
Kill the motherf*cker outside with my eyes close
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Red hair blue eyes red lips black tie
Wanna see that ass in that dress let the wind fly
She's a fatal woman in disguise got the sauce
She's the head bitch in charge who's boss
Mom is dead and my dad is dead and my brother's dead
And all my friends are dead
The people that I care about left my ass on read
And I need a f*cking lesbian to give myself some head
Suicide and mental illness ain't no f*cking joke
When I'm drowning in a frozen lake someone pulled me out
How you think The Farm get money with no support
A motherf*cking killer coming in and out of court
Shoot the nigga with the f*cking arrow didn't miss
Bled out on the f*cking floor red kiss
Grim f*cking Reaper killing people with a curse
Sticky dirty hands on the scandals they coerced
Coming from money it is not even funny
Bees are making the honey and its looking soo runny
Bees with the pollen makin' all the f*cking nectar
Queen B. student body president can wreck'em

New watch new Glock paparazzi
Gonna pull up in a Maserati
Red Corvette as the eyes can see
Bloodstains on the seats try to catch me
Skeletons in my closet hiding them the most
Winning some awards and a nigga try to boast
Dead body floating by throughout the east coast
Paranormal shit, I ain't tryna see a ghost
Dead rats in the basement kill it with a book
Doll has a body in the room take a look
Pretty bitches in the room I got your hoe took
The whole f*cking town got some people who are crooks
Take your f*cking watch on a suicide watch
While a nigga jump throughout the window everybody watched
Kids selling drugs on the street earning racks
And some motherf*cker traumatized a bitch he a dickhead

What a great tragedy honey oh my god
You'd probably had to pay them in cash with your had what a f*cking burden
And actually do some work besides swiping my f*ckin' credit card all day huh
Cause I can't keep track of your professions honey cause last month you're a wine connoisseur
Now your an inspiring landscape architect lemme get that right no (F*ck you)

You already know that redhead's a bad bitch
Drinking all the blood cause her enemy's a savage
Killing all these people and the leader is a nut case
Go into a rocket and to see it flying into space
Left a lip stain on my car window that's right
Let my dick hang cause she sucking on it just right
I was in a daze, finna nut on her pretty face
Falling short breath and my lungs are getting tight
Stealing racks off the parking lot from a bad guy
Sticky fingers on a duffle bag what a gold mine
Maple syrup on my hands I was eating breakfast
Dirty money inside burning all the evidence
Criminal mastermind calling all the f*cking shots
Got a couple goons and your ass is gonna get shot
Pull up in your block drive-by hit the windows
Kill the motherf*cker outside with my eyes close
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Writer: Iree McGirt
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