Lyrics:
on fleek
She unique
Give her old dead man's call it antique
Kiss it
Lick it
Eat it
Daydreaming bout' how you freak it
Shoulda known when i pulled out
antique
Well, Mary, don't you weep
If it ain't well dressed
Well sister do what's best
If it ain't just perfect girl
Don't leave this world
(chorus)
reign
and her middle name
When you ask her to save you know
I took a right and I lost my face
A mid century chic
Now a dwarf antique
Candy has
screwed inside and I can't coupe with the new ones
I resume some of the antiques that I used to do with her then I just panic cuz I got right back here
J'suis défoncé j'fais drôle de bruit
J'fumes du shit j'suis asthmatique
J'ai bite en feu j'ai magma dick
Pour les buter j'ai flow antique
J'fais que
for things that we will never do
Wasted so much time on stupid stuff like "me and you."
Stupid kids with stupid dreams
Antique quilts with torn-up
Then fuck me like you hate me
Hold me so gently, then
Pretend that you
Hanging on my wall
The antique mirror falls
The vision, it comes to me
When my
the same
There's gotta' be something collecting in my scenery
I'm gonna' fill up this Antique Garden with memories of me
Stop drowning in this old escape
can't the English teach their children how to speak?
This verbal class distinction, by now,
Should be antique. If you spoke as she does, sir,
Instead
There's disappointed faces on The Antiques Roadshow
She thought her Grannies watch would go for more than it did go
Please give me money, give me
their most antique legacy
Terror, spread over the world
Pain, your blood will clean their blames
Inquisition, fucking genocide
It's time for revenge
Shout
Antiques dealer, my own jailer
Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor
Antiques dealer, my own jailer
Leave me alone
I'd rather be asleep
I'd rather eat oatmeal
The antique spine unfurls
From spiral slumbers
Props up the modern head
An abstract blueprint
Outlines realization
All thoughts are catalysts
necklace is a antique
Too much ice on me
Choppa come in handy
Nigga I live in a mansion
That’s that Tony Montana Expansion
Got brown just like the Canyon
Got
stay the night
And I got it on me
Gucci
Versace
Lui
My weed be looking unique
And yours be looking antique
bong
And blunt
And bottle of Hennessy
C'est la loi magnétique
Oui, la loi des aimants
Qui meut la mécanique
Antique des amants
Attraction-répulsion
Alternent à tour de rôle
Selon
panique
Sanction divine
Le mal antique
La terre maligne
Afflige, attaque
Dans la pénombre
La mort attaque
Le fléau sombre
La grande panique
Sanction
à la Titanic
Pour me réfugier j'trouve l'Atlantide
Dans un lac antique, dans un lac antique
Ensuite ce récit j'en fais ma comptine
La prod mon repas j'en
ਹੁਸਨ antique ਵੇ
ਤੇਰੇ ਲਯੀ ਸ਼ਿੰਗਾਰ’ਆਂ ਮੈਂ
ਹੁਸਨ antique ਵੇ
ਕਰੇ ignore ਮੈਨੂ
ਗਲਾਂ ਨਹੀਓ ਠੀਕ ਵੇ
ਦਿਲ ਦੇ ਵਿਚ ਅਰਮਾਨ ਮਚਲਦੇ
ਦੱਸ ਮੈਂ ਕਿੱਦਾਂ ਰੋਕਾ
ਕੋਕਾ ਮੈਨੂ ਲਾ ਦੇ ਵੇ
Loud pack, that's a banshee
Whole squad getting antsy
Let my antics become antiques
And they stan me like Stan Lee
RIP
RIP, RIP to the man I use
Look into your eyes
Yah Look into your soul
I can tell you are unique
I can tell that you are bold
Sorta like a antique
Just sit and behold
All
Aye you ever heard of B3 before?
B3 authentic like antiques
Had to switch the flow just like a tranny
My bitch still identical to Tammy
Every time
ਸੋਣੇਯਾ
ਕੋਕਾ ਵੇ ਹਾਣੀਆਂ
ਕੋਕਾ ਮੈਨੂ ਲਾ ਦੇ ਵੇ ਸੋਣੇਯਾ
ਕੋਕਾ ਵੇ ਹਾਣੀਆਂ
ਕੋਕਾ ਮੈਨੂ ਲਾ ਦੇ ਵੇ ਸੋਣੇਯਾ
ਤੇਰੇ ਲਯੀ ਸ਼ਿੰਗਾਰ’ਆਂ ਮੈਂ
ਹੁਸਨ antique ਵੇ
ਤੇਰੇ ਲਯੀ ਸ਼ਿੰਗਾਰ’ਆਂ ਮੈਂ
I need to stop it
I took to many
I'm bout to vomit (Damn)
Told baby just drop it
Told just pop it
Baby better watch that
This antique carpet
Baby
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