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Paroles : Panic At The Trap!

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Oh, well, imagine
As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor
And I can't help but to hear
No, I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words
"What a beautiful wedding!
What a beautiful wedding!”, says a bridesmaid to a waiter
"And yes, but what a shame, what a shame
The poor groom's bride is a whore"

Panic in my disco when he off of the sativa
b*t*h, I'm movin' onto Tina, I ain't f**kin' with Geneva
If you lookin' for a handout, ain't f**kin' with you either
I get paid to stand and speak, just like a Walmart greeter
When I took her out to Beni's, she done turned into an eater, uh
Rollin' up that Gary, that sh*t louder than a spеaker, uh
Do I pull up in a Dodge RAM or a two-seatеr?
Takin' trips around the damn world, we some sightseers

I got bands up in this b*t*h
You rockin' Abercrombie & Fitch
I'm rollin' seven, like I'm Vick
We creepin' all black, John Wick
You shootin' sh*t, no [?]
But you gon' need aim assist
He better stop talkin' like ticks
I put this ring up on my fist, uh
Now I feel like I just went to Golden Suns
Yeah, I got Nathaniel....