song lyrics poem
I got 99 problems but you won't be one
Im in love with the monster that's under my bed
so love me like you do
and in your wildest dreams
i'll fill blank space with you're name
your pointless as Rapunzel with fucking cornrows.
your not normal fuck being normal
its not hip hop its pop
we started from the bottom now were here
and you should bang it to the curb
I don't have no type
I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem
If I die young
kiss my ass
ya I sag my pants
cuz im bossy
so what we get drunk so what we smoke weed were just havin fun
ya boy shake that ass
just lose it
party all the way to sunday
the end
im on top of the world
