​true religion wit the furr lyrics

[Intro]
Skinny jeans, stretched limousine
Yeah I'm in the scene
MTV-V-V-V, TMZ
b*tch, don't even look at me
X-D-D-D-D-D
b*tch, you are obese
I said, "f*ck the fame", changed my name
You don't know me

[Chorus]
And everywhere I go, they wanna take a photograph
No pictures please, no, I'm not doin' autographs
If you see me IRL, just pull your pants down
I just met her backstage and she had her ass out
The paparazzi follows me, they just want a reaction
I just pulled up to the scene in the latest fashion
But if you wanna go with me, gotta get your money up
I just pulled up to the club just, just to f*ck it up

[Verse]
The way you text me up at night
I don't even want to die
Can you pretend for a moment
Everything is alright?
Even though it's really not
I just walked inside the party with my motherf*ckin' Glock
Coke rock all in the mirror, yeah, I'm 'bout to do a lot
I just hit it on the sofa, like, I think you're hot
[Chorus]
And everywhere I go, they wanna take a photograph
No pictures please, no, I'm not doin' autographs
If you see me IRL, just pull your pants down
I just met her backstage and she had her ass out
The paparazzi follows me, they just want a reaction
I just pulled up to the scene in the latest fashion
But if you wanna go with me, gotta get your money up
I just pulled up to the club just, just to f*ck it up

[Outro]
Yeah, f*ck it up
Just to f*ck it up, up
F—, f*ck it up, up
I don't know if you're hot or not, 'cause like
I don't know if you're gay
Jenna Lash, you're not hot, you're fat
You're not hot, you're fat
You should go to the gym