kys uWu Lyrics

Dollar Tree is not just a job, it's a career

You should kill yourself, you should do it

You should drop dead to the floor and blew it

You should kill yourself, you should do it

You should drop dead to the floor and blew it

I don't give a fuck about your sanity

I don't give a fuck about your well-behaved

I'm a jackass, yeah I know I don't give a fuck about

Everybody says you a hangover-looking bitch

I'm a bad bitch, looking like it's Christmas

Everybody on my titties looking like it's business

Run some business and use it as a net, bitch

I don't got anymore, I'm feeling a little depressed

Yeah, you should kill yourself, you should just do it

Nobody cares about your mental health, so just blow it

I won't see you dead on the floor with that noose tied

Round your neck like a wife, I ain't gon' wife you

I'm gon' bite you, you gon' take me

No, I'd rather be dead, cause they all dead by suicide

Taste of our inflation, everybody got that 22 glock

I'ma fuck your shit, just shoot it

Yeah, on their head, on the floor, they be dead

Blood is dripping out of the floor, everybody's dead

Wow, oh, too many people, no room for shit

Gonna have to build beautiful homes, I don't give a fuck, bitch

Yeah, you should kill yourself, you should do it

It'd be so cool, I'd eat you in real

You should kill yourself, you should do it

You should do it all the time, just do it, bitch

I wanna see you glued into a bush so I can drink it

And then I become a dumb bitch

Yeah, you should kill yourself, you should do it

Everybody don't give a fuck, so do it

Yeah, yeah, like it's fucking Christmas Day

It's one less surprise, Christmas Fe

And when you run your nose, you got your Christmas face

Yeah, you lookin' like Santa Claus for Christmas Day