Lyrics
(You're listening to TrashCore exclusive)
Know what? I don't give a fuck
I'm happy with my life, okay?
If you can't, like, deal with that, and stop hating
Then you know what?
I'll pop a Glock in your mouth and make a brain slushy
(FabFantasy)
In the club, in the club
Scene girls, they wanna fuck
In the club, in the club
Scene girl, come test your luck
In the club, at the party
I could never get enough
All these girls, they wanna fuck
'Cause they know I'm blowin' up
All these girls, they wanna fuck
'Cause they know I'm blowin' up
Scene girl, come and fuck it up
Fab in the fucking club
Wanna see those hands up
Throw a couple bands up
Wanna see those hands up
Throw a couple bands up
In the club, in the club
Scene girls, they wanna fuck
In the club, in the club
Scene girl, come test your luck
In the club, at the party
I could never get enough
All these girls, they wanna fuck
'Cause they know I'm blowin' up (FabFantasy)
'Cause we gettin' blood (what?)
And we gettin' cunt (now)
Put a Xanax in my cup, bitch, I'm blowin' up
I-I-I don't really wanna die, I just wanna fuck
Co-co-come and meet me in the club, put your hands up
I was, I was feelin' like-like-like a fuckin' popstar
All alone, yeah, do you wanna go hard?
Molly, Molly, Percocet, that's the shit that gets you wet
You're such a needy, little bitch, I don't fuck with that
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Ah-ha-ha, what the fuck?
We so big, yeah, we comin' to the city now
Oh, my God, all your boyfriends gonna move out the line
Oh, can you fuck me with my lights on?
Stuck in my brain, while my friend, she was so tired
You can fuck me any way you want, I won't fight it
Baby, can you touch me? Baby, can you bite it?