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Fuck can you run me from the top? I was distracted I wanna die I wanna die I wanna die Bitch Drop-top, wanna die Fill me with formaldehyde Sharp tongue, sharper knife Drown you out with cyanide I need that autopsy Toxicology Cause of death 'Cause you shit talking me Push you off my rooftop As I make a wish, while your body drop I'm in love with your body bag [?] On the concrete floor like a persian rug Eyes roll back while I cut your tongue Should've known I'm the wrong one Call an ambulance, bring a body bag (Yeah) Been a homicide (What?) Where the witnesses? Letras de cancionesAn emergency, I don't mean to laugh Have you coming though, where the sirens at? Call an ambulance (Yeah) Bring a body bag (Where?) Been a homicide (Where?) Where the witnesses? (Where?) An emergency, I don't mean to laugh Have you coming though, where the sirens at? I'm a little bitch down 'cause you got to me I don't get even, bitch I get felonies Looking like [?] jealousy You ain't doing shit right if you ain't got enemies Damn A bitch made it look so easy, all y'all thought you could keep up [?] I'm in love with your body bag [?] On the concrete floor like a persian rug Eyes roll back while I cut your tongue Should've known I'm the wrong one Call an ambulance, bring a body bag (Yeah) Been a homicide (What?) Where the witnesses? An emergency, I don't mean to laugh Have you coming though, where the sirens at? Call an ambulance (Yeah) Bring a body bag (Where?) Been a homicide (Where?) Where the witnesses? (Where?) An emergency, I don't mean to laugh Have you coming though, where the sirens at? From Letras Mania