Lyrics:
Terre et c'est tout C'est tout Mais dis, de quel gang es-tu? Et qui nous défend? La couleur du pardessus C'est très amusant Bisque, bisque, bisque rage
Anger is red deep red bisque This will not be soothed with a kiss And when i think of all the things i would miss (Put them in a bowl) It overflows
chowder Jambalaya's NOT a chowder Lobster bisque, is that a chowder? Who gives a shit, just say it louder! Louder! Chowder! LOUDER! CHOWDER! Everybody loves
Why you tripping on me, All I do is love you and get freaky in the sheets, Why you tripping on me, Cooking you lobster bisque and rubbing ya feet,
and a side of wonton Obi-Wan Shinobi Pretty Tony Don Juan More gravy on the side please I need more sauce more cream more bisque more cheese More gravy
Your most Highness See Dami pull up on dem Eradie vybe pon dem See Dami wave omolope gba grace The boy na mayo on dem The boy na fish the boy bisque
(Uuuu) Uuuu (OneMS) Wakana Gojo Sono Bisque Doll Wa Koi no wo Suru Você é a mais bela (Mais bela) Gata, uma donzela (Donzela) Toda na cautela
sa bisque de homard Lui se resservait au bar Double whisky sans glaçon Ce fut là sans aucun doute Le plus beau jour de ma vie Il a suffit de trois
m.a.a.d like I done came up right where compton is I been feeling opulent Crack into some lobster bisque Grab ma glass and clink that shit I'm drinkin like
nido a Jesús recién nacidito, fum, fum, fum PALMAS Estrellitas de los cielos, fum, fum, fum (bis)Que a Jesús miráis llorar y no lloráis, y no
on yelp trying to eat some fish And yeah that bitch cute but she still eat at denny's I'm sipping champagne eating lobster bisque And yeah that bitch cute
lately baby I've been going crazy Trying not to be an embarrassment I'll go in cryo and return to life ho And make a Bisque, some tomato basil shit
strips Young nigga flipped the script Now I'm eatin lobster bisque I can never miss Told you not to switch Ten toes down, off the rip Sittin' down,
bisque I'm what they talkin' 'bout if the topic is Money, clothes, hoes, weed smoke Take your panties off, you don't need those Real niggas stay stuck
Well you call this bisque, Well I'm leavin' Home Jump on top of me baby, Jump on top of Me baby Jump on top of me girl, Give it to me nice And slow
vase dans tous les sens. Méfie-toi encore, encore de l’eau qui dort ! Ecorces d’orange amères. Langues et venin de vipère. Bisque ! Bisque !
eating lobster bisque Baked at the Pappadeaux That's my bitch, she your wife Turned her to a proper hoe I get a lot of dough, I fly a lot of planes Every
n****, you know, f*** it, take it Am I really just a narcissist Cause I wake up to a bowl of Lobster bisque? And I wake up on some mobbin' s*** With
a narcissist Cause I wake up to a bowl of Lobster bisque? And I wake up on some mobbin' shit With a great view and half my niggas swappin' bricks It's just a way
don't get no rest Eating cathead bisque and cornbread I'm backroads slidin', blue lights hidin', yeah Do it all night yeah that's just me If you're
Quand on est tout blasé Quand on a tout usé Le vin l'amour les cartes Quand on a perdu l'vice Des bisques d'écrevisses Des rillettes de la Sarthe
puff their cigarettes from Panama Like the baby dolls of bisque on display In the shops of Barcelona There's a blankness that falls over his face
you can't resist She'll drive you crazy with her Crawfish bisque She can make a black coffee jambalaya, too She's a little French sweetheart down
butter and jelly, noodles, and tuna fish To albacore, swordfish, and side of lobster bisque Lots of jizz, rolling up and down her,the bitxh esophagus
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