She said, nice guys are ones for the defense
Cause straight type guys always beeing direct
She reads books on the illegal timberland
So don’t run bullets...bags
When we’re watching, and just need to text us
Now I talk you, to move out of texas
A bent truck, the one in the sky
It all makes sense cause it’s ...to pride
And she shoot, shoot, shoots
And I drip, drip, drip, drip, then I drop
Librarians are hiding something
Librarians are hiding something
Librarians are hiding something
Librarians are hiding something
She said, you’re not alone in this ghetto
Picked to fall...it’s not in soul
She said escape, I’m in for a visit
The other line will know
Who the fuck is this
Just been, I’ve break up the side...
One shot’s one never close
The other one belongs...
And she shoot, shoot, shoots
And I drip, drip, drip, drip, then I drop
Oh, librarians, concarions, jump for the win
Oh, librarians, barbarians, are like ... lead one thing
That the librarians were hiding something
the librarians were hiding something
the librarians were hiding something
the librarians were hiding something.