.It's not good any more. It's a cash bar. Twenty-five dollars
You fucking ugly bitch I'm gonna stab you to death then play around with your blood
Yo word up get the fucking mop
Ain't bout to leave all your fuckin' blood on the floor.
Bitch we will
[Chorus]
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