Angelus - In the Dirt lyrics

Yeah ginseng
Yeah

Fuck it up, I don't care now
Bitch, I do not like you
Please don't make a fucking sound
I'ma crash this car, I don't even care now
Niggas on my dick, ain't nothing new now
Nigga talking shit, put his body in the dirt
I was down bad, bitch, I was fucking hurt
I spent like three hundred
On this motherfucking shirt
Heh, and I'm with your bitch and
She pulling down her skirt

Throwing all these bands
They'll be flying like a bird
Bitch, I'm so geeked
I feel like a fucking nerd
Your ass always come in last, bitch
I come in first
I just got a bag, finna buy my girl a purse
On a shopping spree, bitch
I never check tags
Gotta get my racks up, gotta get this bag
Keep a 30 on me, bitch, I can never lack
Now I'm getting to the guap
Last year I was down

Fuck it up, I don't care now
Bitch, I do not like you
Please don't make a fucking sound
I'ma crash this car, I don't even care now
Niggas on my dick, ain't nothing new now
Nigga talking shit, put his body in the dirt
I was down bad, bitch, I was fucking hurt
I spent like three hundred
On this motherfucking shirt
Heh, and I'm with your bitch and
She pulling down her skirt (Ginseng)