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Hey bitch I’m from the tundra
Fuck you are different here
I only saw powder
I still fuck my friend
Tracks about bitches
Fuck this sound
Regular tubes
Removed from the centrifuge

I grew up where minus forty is the norm
In a binge a couple of months is not shameful
You can not climb into the loop, got out of the house
The skin is waiting for me hungry
How to get to push
Doesn’t know google maps
Lots of gold
I see collapse

Look
In the top only whiners
In the top adult poems
Bitches want their money

Hey bitch I’m from the tundra
Fuck you are different here
I only saw powder
I still fuck my friend
Tracks about bitches
Fuck this sound
Regular tubes
Removed from the centrifuge

Hey bitch I’m from the tundra
Fuck you are different here
I only saw powder
I still fuck my friend
Tracks about bitches
Fuck this sound
Regular tubes
Removed from the centrifuge

These bitches all over the place
But you need a princess
Fuck stomach upset
From your rotten texts

Your problems
Not a problem at all
Fucking bitches
Don’t hesitate to tease them
What did you do for the keys to the Panamera
Sucking off a label for a career, mmm

Tie on the throne — Philemon (who?)
He pours all the words — Savannah (what?)
And the first on the second (where?)
And people are waiting for the starfall (one more time)

Tie on the throne — Philemon
He pours all the words — Savannah
And the first on the second
And people are waiting for the starfall

Hey bitch I’m from the tundra
Fuck you are different here
I only saw powder
I still fuck my friend
Tracks about bitches
Fuck this sound
Regular tubes
Removed from the centrifuge

Hey bitch I’m from the tundra
Fuck you are different here
I only saw powder
I still fuck a friend (e, e, e, e, e)
Tracks about bitches
Fuck this sound
Regular tubes
Removed from the centrifuge