Bindi Music (Red Dot Music - Mac...

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See me ridin through your city sitting shotgun in a Phantom
Drinking vodka from the handle and it turn into a scandal
Leave your body in the street, hang your head up on the mantle
You ain't nothing but a pledge, watch me smack you with a paddle
I'm a fucking rabid animal, I just wanna laugh
And your baby mama naked hopping in the bubble bath
Never hated anyone until they told me I was trash
So keep up with the bitching, imma walk away without a scratch
Pop another Percocet, last one isn't working yet
Neither is the Vicodin Klonopin barbiturates
The world turns to technicolor
I got nothing else to do, guess it's time to take another
Smoking in a Yellow Submarine
Sitting next to Hendrix and I'm rocking new designer jeans
Olympic-level stoner watching Undercover Brother
Haven't even noticed that my life's been torn asunder
 
[Chorus: Action Bronson & Mac Miller]
I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit
Groupie bitches wildin' up to suck a baby's dick
Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty fifth
Just for that sizzle, gortex in case of drizzle
I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit
Looking up into the clouds where the angels sit
They looking down, keeping watch 'til I'm dead
So how'd I get this red dot on my head?
 
In my mind's a lucid vision, every sin has been forgiven
til I find another bottle and go back to binge drinking
Philosophize on compromise and what its like between her thighs
and all the secrets that we hide in shadow under all the lies
Thinking bout repenting so that I can go to heaven
Party with the Kennedys, run a train on Marilyn
Crazier than Stan, pour the gas from the Jerry can
Set my house on fire, throw some burgers in the frying pan
Call it what you want, I just am the way I am
And you know I wouldn't change it even if I had the chance
So baby take the stance, do the horizontal dance
you know we don't have the time to spend it working on the romance
Rage like I'm seventeen, multicolor toxscreen
Q got a pound of the purp and the oxy
So put one of those fingers on each hand up
and shout "it must be the drugs" that got us feeling fucked up
 
[Chorus]

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