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GODDAMN GOTHS ON METH - PkOut! (feat. Indigo Harper) Lyrics



GODDAMN GOTHS ON METH - PkOut! (feat. Indigo Harper) Lyrics
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Full of Midori, Rassum, Christendom, Kidkiller, Senior Speller, Grump
Peek out!
Wakon, City, and Thissy
KD, you are a V scent for when I go Qualla, when I know my whole, whole home
Your Zuck sign shine on the finger of Vine
Still strange, the mulcher folks cross Kin City
You die, die, dope doing good
Kim, Chem, cool sex
Viscous, he's bored
Gamer, Juan Rees
We're in Cortland
Help Zoe, or gotcha
To Mayday, Bathers, Kathy, Big, Boozy, Big
H-O-K
I'm going back home now, and I'm going back in a few hours
And I don't know what I'm going back, and I'm not gonna get any sleep tonight
Because my mom has you
F*ck your welcome,
CCXC
I'm sure you'll come on my tits and feet, and my legs hurt from all that weight
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Love my door, realism, Kristen Dunn
Can't kill a senior, Speller, Grump
Peak hour, Kong City
F-S-E
And I ask, Niddy, do we've got mouth
My son is sharp for stack
And I'm deep in an oil-filled scab sack
So often to find a, there's a pussy bounce a shot
Find a chest for scab, dirty, and a gnarly
A basilisk in a skinned elf out flip with Castor Vale
A leech, it just says you
Buffins for no luckmancy
C-S-Troy have GG3
Pac won't brag, five dreamy ways
Legend F-Def, TP, we fade
They's legend, right
You can't cliche
Swerved up, deep, half purple
I spout
It's janky
Gorge
I soar
Listen, this duty discourage all
We'll be red bosses
This is our team
You see how
If one skin tickle, Kong becomes BGF
I huddle and hide
Lulu and Sierra
Oh, and it's hard of Trowl
My kill ain't Chris
Darren L reeks
So long, smiths
And Ice King Chambers
Guy and Trezor
Trigger on Janna
Salamander
Just all seen
Sneak too
Tiff and easy
Uncome double team
Moisture mist on Lily
Hence the name
Great cliff
No buffets
Halt your horses
Utah's here to 4-3
Zero mid-air
TFR E plus D
Undistribed me
F*ck my f*cking
Slash timing
Old man never talking
No tooting
Buff any
But f*ck my life
And Ice God
So who is up ahead then
And Telenor
A single cause
More inclined to Scott
Freestyle
Two letters upon
Pillars
Marks
The end
AJ
Trace
And son of a temple
Temple
Abby's wife
Fun
Spoonie
The groomer
Potty
A warper
Falling rain
Ostrich
My head is a well
Inject
I'll choke the meadows to resonate
KD, you are a V scent for when I go Qualla, when I know my whole, whole home
Your Zuck sign shine on the finger of Vine
Still strange, the mulcher folks cross Kin City
You die, die, dope doing good
Kim, Chem, cool sex
Viscous, he's bored
Gamer, Juan Rees
We're in Cortland
Help Zoe, or gotcha
To Mayday, Bathers, Kathy, Big, Boozy, Big
H-O-K
I'm going back home now, and I'm going back in a few hours
And I don't know what I'm going back, and I'm not gonna get any sleep tonight
Because my mom has you
F*ck your welcome, CCXC
I'm sure you'll come on my tits and feet, and my legs hurt from all of it
My legs
Hurt from all that weight
My
Legs
From
All that weight
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Full of Midori, Rassum, Christendom, Kidkiller, Senior Speller, Grump
Peek out!
Wakon, City, and Thissy
KD, you are a V scent for when I go Qualla, when I know my whole, whole home
Your Zuck sign shine on the finger of Vine
Still strange, the mulcher folks cross Kin City
You die, die, dope doing good
Kim, Chem, cool sex
Viscous, he's bored
Gamer, Juan Rees
We're in Cortland
Help Zoe, or gotcha
To Mayday, Bathers, Kathy, Big, Boozy, Big
H-O-K
I'm going back home now, and I'm going back in a few hours
And I don't know what I'm going back, and I'm not gonna get any sleep tonight
Because my mom has you
F*ck your welcome,
CCXC
I'm sure you'll come on my tits and feet, and my legs hurt from all that weight
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Love my door, realism, Kristen Dunn
Can't kill a senior, Speller, Grump
Peak hour, Kong City
F-S-E
And I ask, Niddy, do we've got mouth
My son is sharp for stack
And I'm deep in an oil-filled scab sack
So often to find a, there's a pussy bounce a shot
Find a chest for scab, dirty, and a gnarly
A basilisk in a skinned elf out flip with Castor Vale
A leech, it just says you
Buffins for no luckmancy
C-S-Troy have GG3
Pac won't brag, five dreamy ways
Legend F-Def, TP, we fade
They's legend, right
You can't cliche
Swerved up, deep, half purple
I spout
It's janky
Gorge
I soar
Listen, this duty discourage all
We'll be red bosses
This is our team
You see how
If one skin tickle, Kong becomes BGF
I huddle and hide
Lulu and Sierra
Oh, and it's hard of Trowl
My kill ain't Chris
Darren L reeks
So long, smiths
And Ice King Chambers
Guy and Trezor
Trigger on Janna
Salamander
Just all seen
Sneak too
Tiff and easy
Uncome double team
Moisture mist on Lily
Hence the name
Great cliff
No buffets
Halt your horses
Utah's here to 4-3
Zero mid-air
TFR E plus D
Undistribed me
F*ck my f*cking
Slash timing
Old man never talking
No tooting
Buff any
But f*ck my life
And Ice God
So who is up ahead then
And Telenor
A single cause
More inclined to Scott
Freestyle
Two letters upon
Pillars
Marks
The end
AJ
Trace
And son of a temple
Temple
Abby's wife
Fun
Spoonie
The groomer
Potty
A warper
Falling rain
Ostrich
My head is a well
Inject
I'll choke the meadows to resonate
KD, you are a V scent for when I go Qualla, when I know my whole, whole home
Your Zuck sign shine on the finger of Vine
Still strange, the mulcher folks cross Kin City
You die, die, dope doing good
Kim, Chem, cool sex
Viscous, he's bored
Gamer, Juan Rees
We're in Cortland
Help Zoe, or gotcha
To Mayday, Bathers, Kathy, Big, Boozy, Big
H-O-K
I'm going back home now, and I'm going back in a few hours
And I don't know what I'm going back, and I'm not gonna get any sleep tonight
Because my mom has you
F*ck your welcome, CCXC
I'm sure you'll come on my tits and feet, and my legs hurt from all of it
My legs
Hurt from all that weight
My
Legs
From
All that weight
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Writer: Robert Bryant
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