Lyrics:
the words you said
You're not Elvis
But like Pricilla, I am gone
The Sun t-shirt that I'm wearing
Could use some water and some soap
But I can't use
on me
Pricilla and andrea
Did the same thing to me
So im strong now
Battle the world alone now
Money on my mind
Back stabbers lucking
Whats alone now
Put
Seabreeze
Gemini forreala
Prissy like Pricilla
I just want the realla
Give me all that skrilla
I can't go out no more
Feel i'm wasting my time
Bitch always
siempre sera mi prioridad
Te amare por toda la eternidad
Sky Sebaz, ey
Pricilla te necesito como mi codeína
Todos mis dolores los curas sos morfina
Todo lo
on the hill-a
Yeah right! My name is Elvis and your wife is Pricilla
You're an ACTOR, you need a part in this thrilla
Hold up, ain't no nead to bust your
Bad ass bitch she was the one to holla at
Had another bitch by the name of Pricilla
You know that bad bitch, she taste like vanilla
In my car looking
doin now our encounters were brief
I was there for the summer she moved the following week
Save me swimma wit Pricilla catch her keep her with anitha
Majat, NO Majat, NO Majat
We don’t want NO KAK
A round snake brought the Pricillas
To raid paradise to take the sacred plant
NO Majat, NO Majat, NO Majat
Campus gone and on your own
And trying to maintain
Pricilla riding, yellow and green
Running through your veins
And you see the dresses flowing
You
thought y'all some some apes, Gorillas
They said don't awake them killas
But really they was chinchillas
Guess they names Pricilla
host like Oprah Winfrey, Pricilla Shirer
Just one look at you
I behold the sight of multiple award winner like Viola Davis
Just one look at you
I behold
by surprise on JMSN Pricilla
You can look me in my eyes and
See the face of a killer
B done took them for that ride
No trace of a squealer
Unorthodox
sell it a dollar a mg I’m tryna count up like Pricilla Chan and if she leave me there’s no better man(og og) I came from the slums pavella man won’t
all over again
But this Wednesday just ain’t the same
Pricilla, I’m calling for you
I should be driving to you
But im driving down memory lane ,
filled with whiskey
Late nights i get tipsy
I dream about pricillas
We all doo it for the money
But were not gold diggers
I'm seeing the wrong picture
let
a killer named Pricilla
She lives out on the river
Her quivers make me shiver
Shakes my tree like King Kong
If they only knew
I'm a dastardly bastard
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