Grigoryan - Drop Dead lyrics

[Hook (x2)] b**h, I f**ing love when I see that body drop Bob to the knock 'til my heart beat stop Stomp on the stage 'til the f**in earth shake Headbang to the ba** 'til my kneck bones break b**h, I'll throw down 'til my line go flat And If you hit my line, know I might call back If I got time and yo a** ain't wack I've been tryna get my damn life on track [Verse 1] I've been drinking vodka out of snapple with the gla** I been cutting ties with my friends from the past I've been sipping wine out of solo cups So roll those up Motherf**er, let's chill Live a life like mine, got time to k** I don't give a f** about no record deal I don't give a f** about no promotion See me moving in slow motion I don't really feel much emotion I don't really see no commotion G checking online, that's L-A-M-E 4 letters that seperate us I cannot a**ociate, please stay away b**h, you don't know a thing about me Fakes don't f** with me, they f** with who f** with me Don't f** with who f** with me But trust me, that's something I think we've begun to see Don't f** with who f** with me, f** with who f** with me