wish you were here - the club for sinners lyrics
(we wish you were here!)
[chorus]
i ain’t f*cking ’round with no thots
got two twin glocks in each d*mn pock*t
just f*cked your b*tch like d*mn i’m toxic
new ice, new watch, you broke, i’m not b*tch
dance, throw that ass up, no hands
bring that sh*t back, i know you like it when you do that
making h*lla racks, always asking how he do that
pull up with a strap never lacking, this a mac b*tch
i ain’t f*cking ’round with no thots
got two twin glocks in each d*mn pock*t
just f*cked your b*tch like d*mn i’m toxic
new ice, new watch, you broke, i’m not b*tch
dance, throw that ass up, no hands
bring that sh*t back, i know you like it when you do that
making h*lla racks, always asking how he do that
pull up with a strap never lacking, this a mac b*tch
[verse]
like f*ck, throw that ass up in the air
whole gang outside i ain’t talking no pierre
let it bang on sight gon’ air out the ops
two shots mine bad, your b*tch she not
like what? bae i really wish you were here
was our love all fake, was it made out of plastic
tell me if i’m wrong or i’m being dramatic
what the f*ck is so d*mn tragic aye
now i’m grinding for millies
put the whole world on, yeah we selling out cities
on the road keep going, we gon’ be there very soon
twenty twenty two, first class flight to the moon b*tch
f*ck! man i really wish you were here
put the whole set on i really wish you were there
now i’m all on my own still getting to that bag
coulda had it but you sold, how f*cked up is that?
[chorus]
i ain’t f*cking ’round with no thots
got two twin glocks in each d*mn pock*t
just f*cked your b*tch like d*mn i’m toxic
new ice, new watch, you broke, i’m not b*tch
dance, throw that ass up, no hands
bring that sh*t back, i know you like it when you do that
making h*lla racks, always asking how he do that
pull up with a strap never lacking, this a mac b*tch
i ain’t f*cking ’round with no thots
got two twin glocks in each d*mn pock*t
just f*cked your b*tch like d*mn i’m toxic
new ice, new watch, you broke, i’m not b*tch
dance, throw that ass up, no hands
bring that sh*t back, i know you like it when you do that
making h*lla racks, always asking how he do that
pull up with a strap never lacking, this a mac b*tch
(we wish you were here!)
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