CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : 1947

Mmh, Mmh
It's a holiday up in this b*t*h, woop-woop-woop
Mmh, Mmh
Ransom got the waves

I just came from Planet 9, yeah, yeah
I just came out from the sky
You already know, UFO
It came with a house, and all that dope
I know she gon' waste my time (Waste my time)
I told her its the end of the line, yeah
And ain't no b*t*h gon' make me spend a dime
And she gon' cry, but that's alright, I- I

I just crash landed, yeah
I don't know sh*t (I don't know sh*t)
And I became who I am and now they notice (Now they notice)
Flood my neck with all baguettes and now I'm floating (Floating!)
Now I got a brand new patek on my wrist
With a bad b*t*h up on me
Been here since 1947, yeah, yeah
Seen a [?] then I put it on my necklace
Gotta f**k a bad b*t*h and I put her on the checklist
You can tell she done improved, Trying to seize Armageddon
I ain't really got a b*t*h, my last sh*t ended reckless
Had your b*t*h breaking down crying all over Texas
I've been sippin' on tea, been smoking that Texas
I was losin' my bad b*t*h and getting them checks