SUICIDE CLUB Lyrics

Baby don't worry about a thing,

We got pistols in the seat

Popping Molly and Hennessy

Turning up, like I'm Party Pete

Put designer right up on her,

Now she only wanna wear Celine

I got Fendi right on my tee,

I got Chrome Hearts right on my rings

Baby what you wanna do, cuz real life it don't matter to me

We can go on a shopping spree, or we can head to a five star suite

Baby we can travel the world, go to places you haven't seen

Baby don't worry about a thing,

We got pistols in the seat

Popping Molly and Hennessy

Turning up, like I'm Party Pete

Put designer right up on her,

Now she only wanna wear Celine

I got Fendi right on my tee,

I got Chrome Hearts right on my rings

Baby what you wanna do, cuz real life it don't matter to me

We can go on a shopping spree, or we can head to a five star suite

Baby we can travel the world, go to places you haven't seen

Baby yeah this our little secret, we gon keep it between you & me

Feeding lies like I'm Adin Ross, baby no I can't quit the lean

Yeah she give me head in my sleep,

I don't really care I know she a freak,

I just want to roll for the week,

I don't wanna sleep, I just wanna geek

Always said and did what I want, I never gave a fuck about the rules

Baby gon fuck me all night, when pulled a 50 ball made her drool

Yeah I'm spinning, spinning, spinning, off the drugs I feel like loop

Got Versace up on draws told her no it's not fruit of the loom

Baby yeah I wanna fuck under the stars,

Yeah just hop in the back of the coupe

Popping pills yeah just for the thrill,

Baby yeah you know what I do

Kick her out she said that I'm rude,

If it's up then you know that it's glued,

Me & my troops never wanted no truce,

We in the field, and we don't recruit

(Nah, Cmon)