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Lletres: Beltones (The). Cheap Trinkets. Hellfire.


Running around with my ass on fire
You know I?ve got no time to catch my breath
It?s just too many women and too much beam
And you know they?re gonna be my death

You?re acting like you?re gonna change me
Well I told you girl I ain?t like the rest
You can?t sneak a fucking ring baby
Got a hellfire burning in my chest

All your friends told you to stay away
And for once I think that they know best
I?m just a kid in a candy store
I got a ball of burning hellfire in my chest

Quit trying to make a stink girl
Don?t try to sneak into my bed
Cause the only thing worse than your busted mug
Is the shit that bubbles out of your head

All your friends told you to stay away
And for once I think that they know best
I?m just a kid in a candy store
I got a ball of burning hellfire in my chest

Running around with my ass on fire
You know I?ve got no time to catch my breath
It?s just too many women and too much beam
And you know they?re gonna be my death

You?re acting like you?re gonna change me
Well I told you girl I ain?t like the rest
You can?t sneak a fucking ring baby
Got a hellfire burning in my chest