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Weirdos
Hip-Hop/Rap
Weirdos was released on November 7, 2024 by Alesbie as a part of the album Ready to Play
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Release DateNovember 7, 2024
LabelAlesbie
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM146

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alesbie
Alesbie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Lorell Fortson
Alexander Lorell Fortson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beezy
Beezy
Producer

Lyrics

These **** and these bitches weird as fuck
Say they telling jokes but wanna make me the butt
When I cut them out life then they feeling stuck
Now they wanna run back like Eric Dickerson
Bitch please
Get up out my face and flee
Know I slapped two ****
Wanna be number three?
As I grow more and more
I am not the one to play with
Year of 2024
Weirdos still hating
I'm sick of weirdos being in my life
They're vampires and I'm slowly losing my mind
I'm sick of weird hos being in my life
I cut these bitches off, ain't no thought in my mind
I'm sick of weirdos
I'm sick of weird hos
I'm sick of weirdos being in my life
I'm sick of weirdos
I'm sick of weird hos
I cut these bitches off, ain't no thought in my mind
I'm sitting here
12th grade
This bitch said I that I wasn't gonna graduate
I had a rough semester
But this one even better
I'm still standing cmon bitch you know I like the pressure
I don't need bitches hating to motivate me
I'm a real **** bitch I give myself energy
But you taking the bait without the trap you dumb mouse
Now I gotta get the cheese, preferably swiss mild
I'm sick of weirdos being in my life
They're vampires and I'm slowly losing my mind
I'm sick of weird hos being in my life
I cut these bitches off, ain't no thought in my mind
I'm sick of weirdos
I'm sick of weird hos
I'm sick of weirdos being in my life
I'm sick of weirdos
I'm sick of weird hos
I cut these bitches off, ain't no thought in my mind
They talking shit, feeling themselves
Like I won't have them on the verge of killing themselves
You know my words stay sticking
Know my words stay hitting
My words got this **** skin crawling and itching
It's like I meet the same people all the time
Start out cool then I put them in the opp line
But ain't no vip tickets in the opp line
Cause when you cross my tape, know that it's a crime
I'm sick of weirdos being in my life
They're vampires and I'm slowly losing my mind
I'm sick of weird hos being in my life
I cut these bitches off, ain't no thought in my mind
Written by: Alexander Lorell Fortson
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