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Russian Doomer Music playlist volume 3.
Playlist:
00:00 Молчат Дома — Клетка
04:40 Кино — Раньше в твоих глазах
07:02 Chernikovskaya Hata — Владимирский централ
09:27 Молчат Дома — Люди надоели
12:26 Chernikovskaya Hata — Нажми на кнопку
15:58 Молчат Дома — Крыши
18:47 ssshhhiiittt — Корабль
22:33 ssshhhiiittt — Восемь
27:49 Chernikovskaya Hata — Stavlju Na Zero
31:04 Мать Тереза — Память
35:10 Кино — Кукушка
LYRICS
I’m that b*tch
Been that b*tch, still that bitch (ah)
Will forever be that b*tch
Aye, ah
I’m the hood Mona Lisa, break a n*gga into pieces
Had to exit cheesy n*ggas out my circle like a pizza
I’m way too exclusive
Ion shop on Insta boutiques
All them lil ass clothes only fit fake booties
Bad bitch, still talking cash sh*t
P*ssy like water, Im unbothered and relaxing
I would never trip on a n*gga, if I had him
B*tch that’s my trash, you the maid so you bagged him (ah)
Im a savage
Classy, boujee, ratchet
Sassy, moody, nasty (yeah)
Acting stupid, what’s happening
B*tch, what’s happening
Eat me and record it but your edge up all I’m showing
I keep my n*ggas private, so his ap all I’m showing
Beefing with you b*tches, really getting kinda boring
If it ain’t about the money, then you know I’m gon ignore it
I’m the sh*t, aye
I need a mop to clean the floor, its too much drip, oh
I keep a knot, I keep a watch, I keep a whip, oh
Let’s play a game, simon says I’m still that b*tch
Aye, I’m still that b*tch
Im a savage
Classy, boujie, ratchet
Sassy, mood, nasty (yeah)
Acting stupid, what’s happening
B*tch, what’s happening
B*tch I’m lit like a match, oh
And any n*gga I hit is still attatched, oh
That body right, but you know this pussy fat, oh
I drop a picture, and now these b*tches feel attacked, aye
Dont let that n*gga gas you up and get you wacked
I make a call and get a p*ssy n*gga smacked oh
These b*tches talking about pulling up, then where you at? oh
I’m in the lam b*tch catch me if you can, oh
I’m kicking b*tches out they spot Stalli-Chan, ah
N*ggas say I taste like sugar, but ain’t shit sweet, ah, muah