Paparazzi by horrormovies Lyrics

This is a certified hood classic
Trapaholics mixtapes

I wanna kill the paparazzi
I wanna die in a limousine
I wanna see you baby
Off the fucking molly

While you dancing in my fucking lap
Got you in love how about that
You look so pretty
In your new Versace
Baby let’s fly to Vegas
Put a little pill in my drink let’s get faded
I'll even let you do my lines for me
As long as you love me
You can be my number one fan
Aren’t you glad that I'm here

I'm so self destructive
Got a bitch by my side I feel fucking nothing
Oh my god please feel something
I need fucking help but I can’t find it
Oh my god you weren't lying
I'm just a hеartless prick
Oh my god she kissed my cuts
I'm so fuckеd up I don't know what’s what
I'm so nauseous I wanna throw up
Overdose for me baby you're in love
And I wanna fall asleep with you
And the walls are talking baby it’s noon
Put my fingers down my fucking throat
I don’t wanna wake up anytime soon