Plastic Vice Queen
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Plastic Vice Queen
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I'm in a pink coupe Palm trees, bad news Heel on the dash I don't check for you Gloss on my lips Cash in the purse He said, "Be nice" I said, "Be gone first" Don't call me sweet I bite back hard Leave your ring by the curb Leave your lies in the car I'm my own wave My own kind of wild If you want this throne You better step real mild [Chorus] Plastic vice queen I'm running this scene Plastic vice queen Pretty and mean Pink on the seat Smoke in the air Not your doll, baby I don't care, I don't care Cruise past the clubs With my girls all set He wants attention He can eat dust, next I keep my circle tight My secrets locked Mouth full of candy Mind stays rocked Don't call me sweet I bite back hard Leave your ring by the curb Leave your lies in the car I'm my own wave My own kind of wild If you want this throne You better step real mild Plastic vice queen I'm running this scene Plastic vice queen Pretty and mean Pink on the seat Smoke in the air Not your doll, baby I don't care, I don't care I said maybe once Now I say "nah" I'm a hard-edged dream In a bubblegum car If the boys want a prayer They can pray to the wall I'm too busy laughing Watch me own it all Plastic vice queen I'm running this scene Plastic vice queen Pretty and mean Pink on the seat Smoke in the air Not your doll, baby I don't care, I don't care
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