Letra de Pre-supermodel
Letra powered by LyricFind
What if you get sick in jail? So what if you get sick in jail.
Why don't you look at me when you talk to me, hit me up or fuck with me
They needle and knee me and don't need to know me
Why don't you look at me when you talk to me, hit me up or fuck with me
They needle and knee me and don't need to know me
Yeah, don't you need me? I think you owe me.
Letra powered by LyricFind