MDMA - All of Em lyrics

[Intro] (Indigo) (Okay, Embasin) [Verse 1: Thouxanbanfauni & MDMA] Rockstar chick, goth b*tch, big tits She got suicidal wrists Rollie band on my wrist Holographic wrists, call it psychedelic trip Bad at texting back, baby I can't even help it Be busy getting these racks, when I'm done it ain't no telling I don't know when I'll be back, every day gotta' run a few errands Matter of fact, here go get ya' hair did Take a friend with you too, go talk sh*t Ain't mad, never that, I ball big Who the hell yall think paid for all of this Buying out like fu*k what the cost is I'm a boss, but I need me a boss b*tch [?] no Karen I don't even like hoes who American Fauni a allstar verses these letterman [?] no better than Funny how these b*tches be best friends I don't judge, just bullsh*t, all of them Peep sh*t, differentiate all of them Just fu*k these b*tches, don't follow them I'll prolly' get money with all of them [Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni] She bad, she bad, all of them, all of them She bad, all of them, she bad, all of them, all of them I fu*ked all of them, I fu*ked all of them, all of them fu*ked all of them, I fu*ked all of them All of them, get it, get it, all of them Bag-bag all of them, I'ma bag-bag all of them [Verse 2: MDMA] Razor gon' pierce like septum I want all denim jean jacket Paramount b*tch no passion [?] step my status Wish a ni**a would get maggots Graveyard kid get caught in a casket [?] taxing [?] whistle call in a cab [?] xans, xans Blew too hot, damn, fam Chopsticks turn me into a Chan Match Jack and the 'E' Rush Hour [?] the whole thing Like gunpowder, she gon' hold up the team [?] She gon' choke on the lean, like [?] She gon' swallow my seeds like Sunflower Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah