H.O.T. #TMZ lyrics

[Intro]
6383
This is a nick6383 production
(Oh, harder)

[Chorus: nick6383]
I'm trending on TMZ, haters stay loving me
R-I-P a celebrity, they want a pic, it's not for free
H-O-T, til' I bleed, want a feat? S my D
Hrt, til' I bleed, red carpet fashion queen
I'm a five-star celebrity, the dirty girls wanting me
They live in my world, they're wannabes
Paparazzi, pics of me, cameras in my f*cking face
What's that sh*t? I think it's laced
Relay race, like Tay-K and I really took first place
(I don't even know how every time I see these anywhere, I have a meltdown)

[Verse 1: nick6383]
I don't even want your drugs, I can't еven feel it
At the club she suck mе up, yeah, she f*cking ate it
Break my heart, I don't care at all, I still f*cking made it
Yeah, you know I'm famous, yeah, I really made it
Turn the club to a surgery, I turned that b*tch faceless
Tally up my drugs, now I'm too faded
I'm twenty-one in the club and b*tch, I'm trying to f*ck
b*tch, I'm trying to nut, just put it in your ****
Pull your pants off, she ask me if I feel it
Give it to her raw, she gon' have my children
[Chorus: nick6383]
I'm trending on TMZ, haters stay loving me
R-I-P a celebrity, they want a pic, it's not for free
H-O-T, til' I bleed, want a feat? S my D
Hrt, til' I bleed, red carpet fashion queen
I'm a five-star celebrity, the dirty girls wanting me
They live in my world, they're wannabes
Paparazzi, pics of me, cameras in my f*cking face
What's that sh*t? I think it's laced
Relay race, like Tay-K and I really took first place

[Verse 2: luvwillow]
Everything is awful, I don't wanna be here
I didn't eat for six days, I'm so thin, I could disappear
I need to be perfect, I wanna feel worth it
You say that it hurts you, but baby, I deserve this
Binging gore online for fun, a hundred scars, another one
I'm feeling like I'm glorious, you're ugly, you're so hideous
Prada and Chanel bags, I never read the price tag
Me and Nick make bangers, your girlfriend, I just banged her
Let's just get straight to the point, you can never be like me
All these posers talking, like clones, they all f*cking copy
Make my wrists scream til' my soul starts flying
Make me famous, even if I'm dying