Pee On Ya Fire Songtext
von Elliphant
Pee On Ya Fire Songtext
Run up your mountain I ignore shimmering
Rim me of a tire need a Christmas tree
Like a frosted snowflake dashing down from the sky
Look at your window, reach the ground bend up
Rick a [?] bring us on today
I′ll lick the floor of your damn office
You think a blink na, without a drink for once
Open it with a bad boy, two point five, come on
I make a cross here liar (I make a cross)
Take a pee on ya fire (Me take a pee on ya)
You cross the line right now
We coming like a motherfucking [?]
Fuck body long, fuck bills
Fuck money and junk for grills
Fuck all coats man
Take a piss
Open up the can, never close it again
Gimme if your buckets la-sey-lution
Keep my feet tender and my head in the sand
I'm all about the violence, I′m all about the words
We never had the choice man we know we free
We gon' get it back without a poor gene
Never had a [?] na, look up on you, I'm worse
This motherfucker die true
Coming at you all along, boom boom
Picking up the [?] like a zombie man
Say love me, say fragile [?]
Ain′t a toshanlier with a billion praise
Drifting in the wind just like a voom voom
Wish I succasee little dom dom
Baby ain′t pay you sheets
I got money to pay you again
Rim me of a tire need a Christmas tree
Like a frosted snowflake dashing down from the sky
Look at your window, reach the ground bend up
Rick a [?] bring us on today
I′ll lick the floor of your damn office
You think a blink na, without a drink for once
Open it with a bad boy, two point five, come on
I make a cross here liar (I make a cross)
Take a pee on ya fire (Me take a pee on ya)
You cross the line right now
We coming like a motherfucking [?]
Fuck body long, fuck bills
Fuck money and junk for grills
Fuck all coats man
Take a piss
Open up the can, never close it again
Gimme if your buckets la-sey-lution
Keep my feet tender and my head in the sand
I'm all about the violence, I′m all about the words
We never had the choice man we know we free
We gon' get it back without a poor gene
Never had a [?] na, look up on you, I'm worse
This motherfucker die true
Coming at you all along, boom boom
Picking up the [?] like a zombie man
Say love me, say fragile [?]
Ain′t a toshanlier with a billion praise
Drifting in the wind just like a voom voom
Wish I succasee little dom dom
Baby ain′t pay you sheets
I got money to pay you again
Writer(s): Tommy Tysper, Ellinor Olovsdotter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com