Trouble trouble trouble trouble troublemaker 

I like pretty boys that are skaters 

My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol 

I know all the reasons why you never call 

My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol 

Bleed my glitter baby 

I'm a winner baby 

I don't give a Fuck

Weed for dinner baby 

I'm your winner baby 

Sippin till I'm stuck 

Bleed my glitter baby

I don't give a fuck 

I was on a taxi in the middle of a circus 

They tried get me for a crime a didn't do on purpose they tried to catch me on the run

and I had spaghetti my belly full of empty my belly full of empty 

my pockets full of plenty 

And they tried to forget me

But my face is two toned and now you will regret me and you will not remember that night cuz we were drunk and some went and started fight 

Taste my gold babe 

Taste my gold babe

Taste my gold babe 

Taste my Colors bitch 

Taste my gold 

I was on a taxi in the middle of a circus 

They tried get me for a crime a didn't do on purpose and not my friends in back of police car and he's nervous fucking crowds of phones around us now trying to observe it 

Taste my gold babe 

Taste my gold babe

Taste my gold babe 

Taste my Colors bitch 

Taste my gold 

Taste my gold babe 

Taste my gold babe

Taste my gold babe 

Taste my Colors bitch 

Taste my gold 

Bleed my glitter baby 

I'm a winner baby 

I don't give a Fuck

Weed for dinner baby 

I'm your winner baby 

Sippin till I'm stuck 

Bleed my glitter baby

I don't give a fuck