Shewrotee - Sore Face Lyrics

Two door, matte black
No stain, gas tank
Octane, I just wanna see
The sore on they face
When the tire screeching

You a freaky baby
Come sucky on my dicky baby
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Two door, matte black
No stain, gas tank
Octane, I just wanna see
The sore on they face
When the tire screeching
Found a lil bright in the
Dark of the night
But the light was fleeting

Out of sight, out of mind
I just need a lil pot that
I'll gladly pee in
Know moms not proud
Bout this life we living
But she could careless
As long as the paychecks
Still cut through every weekend
Hershey chocolate,
East African Tanzanian
Ouuu come slob on my knob
Leave cream on that wood
Till it look like a mycelium
How convenient
Keep it a 1 + 99
You occupy my mind
Soon you would come to
Find out this ain't no spot
To be in, you need some
Believing, found Christ
Went vegan
But I ain't never change
Still less Jamie more
Tommy Egan
Still not obedient just contravening
Still giving out that
communion
When I raw dog hoes every Sunday evening
Well that all depends
How the wind blow
Still slang drug to fiends
Buzz to bee and dark to PM
Stalk to beans
Bold letter BHB if you didn't
Know, fuck your agreeance
Your opinions
Still pull strings like mandolin
Still can't handle gin
Go ahead don't save
Don't save me
Go ahead don't save me
Go ahead don't save me
Go ahead

Two door, matte black
No stain, gas tank
Octane, I just wanna see
The sore on they face
When the tire screeching
Found a lil bright in the
Dark of the night
But the light was fleeting

Out of sight, out of mind
I just need a lil pot that
I'll gladly pee in
Know moms not proud
Bout this life we living
But she could careless
As long as the paychecks
Still cut through every weekend