Ro Ransom - Deadman Wonderland lyrics

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Ro Ransom - Deadman Wonderland lyrics

[Verse 1: Ro Ransom] Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Mark is in the living room he's breaking down a swisher I got that lemonade elixir, you know I showed up with that What you see that ain't a ghost, Nah Sure enough, I'm back I Know your secrets baby I see them right behind your smile I know your secrets baby You a girl gone wild Freshest n***a out, going hammer That's your girlfriend? Man excuse my manners Left your morals at the crib, the music too loud Come get it how you live Ain't no regrets allowed I'm Ro, cold than an eskimo Kick back and observe, I finesse the flow Skirt high, but the top, of the dress is low Now she tripping, she ain't never done ex before I told her you go girl, that's all you Let's skip them games, what you wanna do A whole lot of eyes and they all on us While she dancing on me, like she trying to make me fall in love Saying [Hook: M.I.A Sample] How many shots without a chase Ha-na-na-na-na-na-na How many mash up and in a haze How many wacky dip; Boyz there Ha-na-na-na-na-na-na Ha-na-na-na-na-na-na How many shots without a chase [Verse 2] It's gets real when n***as wanna party 'til the sun comes out Everybody faded, Welcome to the rotten apple lifestyle Where everybody jaded Alot of n***as play pretendin' this sh** When you winning they all wanna be your friend in this sh** Spanish girls, white girls,black girls Asian girls going in, it's looking like the UN in this b**h Rap game it's the end of this sh** Ask me how much I spent on this fit Everybody steal my style how much y'all want me to lend to this sh**? Getting money now, Drew poppin' Rose And I bet she gon' do anything that Ro say I'm tired and I'm tripping She higher than a pigeon I wanna take you home but That requires your permission There's liquor on the floor and There's a fire in the kitchen And bet tomorrow night They gon' do it all over again 1 shot, 2 shot, 3 shot, 4 Homegirl in the tights shouldn't drink anymore But all she wanna do now is put it on the floor She'll pay the price for whatever these n***as got in store [Hook] How many shots without a chase Ha-na-na-na-na-na-na How many mash up and in a haze How many wacky dip; Boyz there Ha-na-na-na-na-na-na Ha-na-na-na-na-na-na How many shots without a chase [Outro] I dream about the same sh** every night So eithers something's wrong or something's right Well f** that what it is for tonight What it is for tonight

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