Cat Soup - Goth Gang lyrics

[verse:] Gold wrist, gold b**h, sweeping wit a gold broom She was looking like a f**in' angel when I saw her Bought a pink hat , reminds of pink vag Filipino senses tingling I'm gonna eat that, f** What is this sh** that I go through? Wait, why we always do what were told to If u want something do it for you Cuz you might pick a career that ain't for you All I see is hate, all I see is hate stop it Blah blah these f**s make me wanna vomit Goth gang b**h Now the people look in at me weird I'm so stressed out I could really use a couple beers Smashing these boxes like my name was crash Chewing the shrooms & I'm bumping some dash She ask what my language I told her it's cash If she ain't talking money I don't understand I noticed people can be fragile, d rose They wanna gamble with game , Pete rose I'm trying make it like Steph makes free throws Maybe find a darskin b**h who can deep throat