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lustdust - Labels (feat. sullyinthebooth & Entrap) Lyrics



lustdust - Labels (feat. sullyinthebooth & Entrap) Lyrics
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Oh my god
If you wanna stand around at the rave
Like just go the f*ck home (Go home!)
Don't come out
F*ck you
Wine drunk in a rave
Feeling unstable
F*cked me over
Flipping over the table
If you spin for clout I might take your turntable
Met a raver hoe she said she don't f*ck with labels
N-no label
It's what I like girl
She like cocaine
Like a white girl
And if it feels right
Stay out all night
Know you'll fall for me
Give your all to me
Why ever fall for me I don't even know her
She told me grab her by her Vivienne choker
She's a scene girl, he's a f*ckin' free loader
She gon' f*ck for the clout or exposure
She want exposure
I might expose her
Her friend at the pier like tryna get closure
Thought she was the one but I got hoes closer
We poppin' out at every rave like a toaster
Pop out
Ain't no one get high as this
Stayed the whole rave
But they didn't hijack shit
Ride your own wave
Cause they like to lie like a bitch
Ima leave now cause when ima die I'll be rich
Like blah blah
I'm tired of these hoes that like to talk talk
And she on me for my swag she like my new rocks
Think she outside of my door I heard a few knocks
Like girl I'm over it you always
Out for me
Yeah yeah
Freaky in the club
I go hard in the front
You just stand around and front
You just stand around and front
You just stand around and front
Girl this the rave it's not the club
You stand around like you want love
You stand around like you on drugs
You just tryna get f*cked up
Me and Sully we gon' jump
You just stand around and f*ckin' front
You just f*ckin' front
You just f*ckin' front
You just stand around and
Front
Front
Front
Front
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Oh my god
If you wanna stand around at the rave
Like just go the f*ck home (Go home!)
Don't come out
F*ck you
Wine drunk in a rave
Feeling unstable
F*cked me over
Flipping over the table
If you spin for clout I might take your turntable
Met a raver hoe she said she don't f*ck with labels
N-no label
It's what I like girl
She like cocaine
Like a white girl
And if it feels right
Stay out all night
Know you'll fall for me
Give your all to me
Why ever fall for me I don't even know her
She told me grab her by her Vivienne choker
She's a scene girl, he's a f*ckin' free loader
She gon' f*ck for the clout or exposure
She want exposure
I might expose her
Her friend at the pier like tryna get closure
Thought she was the one but I got hoes closer
We poppin' out at every rave like a toaster
Pop out
Ain't no one get high as this
Stayed the whole rave
But they didn't hijack shit
Ride your own wave
Cause they like to lie like a bitch
Ima leave now cause when ima die I'll be rich
Like blah blah
I'm tired of these hoes that like to talk talk
And she on me for my swag she like my new rocks
Think she outside of my door I heard a few knocks
Like girl I'm over it you always
Out for me
Yeah yeah
Freaky in the club
I go hard in the front
You just stand around and front
You just stand around and front
You just stand around and front
Girl this the rave it's not the club
You stand around like you want love
You stand around like you on drugs
You just tryna get f*cked up
Me and Sully we gon' jump
You just stand around and f*ckin' front
You just f*ckin' front
You just f*ckin' front
You just stand around and
Front
Front
Front
Front
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Writer: En Trap, Sully Indabooth
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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