Paris
(专辑: Lizzobangers - 2014)
Time's up, I'm jumping in the
side door Beside you, disposition those whole mild A
child to a
mountain making milestones Gemstones ain't got nothing on my shine yo Abide though, the
rules I
make for potholes Shut it, I
done done it, son it, niggas Jigga's favorite new artist he ain't heard of Prince give me mad dubs Tighter than Michael Jackson's glove, the
left one A-hee-hee, wanna fall in love with me-hee? And she-hee jelly, you ain't ready for it And when you ready, I'll get Freddy, we get Jason on it You complacent homie, you a
pencil, I'm erasing homie Better get big trick And as I
wrote that, my pen ran out of ink Now look up irony and tell me what you really think Have you ever been to Paris, at night? Neither have I
Neither have I
Neither have I
Neither have I
Have you ever been to Paris, at night? Neither have I
Neither have I
Neither have I
Neither have I
Have you ever been to Paris? Me neither And if you said you did then I
pro'ly won't believe ya Got a
cousin named Litha, ya pro'ly never meet her Cause they live in Detroit and that city be lethal Can't buy liquor on a
Sunday, what is you sayin'? But beyond that man, a
nigga can't explain But beyond you, I
could finally see the
sand Excuse me while I
give myself a
freaking tan Kill 'em all like I'm the
freaking Son of Sam It's like I'm a
Muslim and you a
piece of ham, yuck I
would never touch ya Rather, you will never touch me, good luck though Running and running until I
can't go I
clicked the
picture that's in y'all's pocket Part and polly up in lane, partly and polly out making particles Sparkle, that glitter ain't gold, that glitter ain't gold at all She lying, you lying, go flying, the
strike of the
iron, that's hot Step back from pitter pat, get that from the
tit for tat Rat-ta-ta-tatouille, right up when I
find you We sat back, recline, sit to we ... Paris, at night? Neither have I
Neither have I
Neither have I
Neither have I
Have you ever been to Paris, at night? Neither have I
Neither have I
Neither have I
Neither have I
(Paris) I'm in Paris nigga I'm in Paris In the
highway, eating crossaints and drinking tea bitch