TRUTH OR DARE lyrics

by

6arelyhuman



[Chorus: 6arelyhuman]
I-I-I-I'm so sl*tty with my outfits
Think you something? Doubt it
Miley Cyrus type beat, I'm climbing up these mountains
Sipping from a fountain, making money counting
Making money counting, making money counting

[Verse 1: LyteSpeed]
I don't wanna text or call
I need plastic surgery to cover up my flaws
Feel like Paris Hilton, I'm a whore and I won't stop
I-I-I need Robitussin and a couple of 8-balls
b*tch, I'm geeked up off a cart, f*ck a random at the mall
Drunk driving, going eighty
Coke up in my butt, it feels like the eighties
Couple b*tches wanna rape me (Save me)
Like a gem, b*tch I'm rare
Think that I came in her hair
Dissipate into thin air
Russian roulette, truth or dare?
Blow my brains out on the air
I don't give a f*ck or care
Play my music anywhere
Suck my di*k and get the flu
Post your death on my YouTube
Bad to the bone, just like Gru
Need attention, leak my nudes
So sadistic, what to do?
[Verse 2: 6arelyhuman]
I'm pullin' up, and you know I'm stuntin'
Double cup, mix it with the Robitussin
Shut up, b*tch, yeah, I can't tell you nothing
f*ck this sh*t, let's quit all the fighting
Tongues lockin' in, and the teeth are biting
b*tch, hold up, let me catch my f*ckin' lighting
O-o-o-o-on my own, and I'm always f*ckin' riding
Fake ass b*tch, and you never f*ckin' sliding

[Chorus: 6arelyhuman]
I'm so sl*tty with my outfits
Think you something? Doubt it
Miley Cyrus type beat, I'm climbing up these mountains
Sipping from a fountain, making money counting
Making money counting, making money counting
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