paroles de chanson Fantasy - Baker Ya Maker

Well its that pimp playa, the soul taker oozing flavor
With this passion in my soul
I let them know that I am baker
It's the fork tonged devil lookin' for a lusty bitch
I'll leave a seed up in her throat
And sprout that girl into my witch
Perverted thoughts since my youth
Day dreamin' of a goddess
Who just walks right in the room
And sucks my dick till I'm unconscious
Puts that muff upon my face
And nibble on forbidden fruit
Taste the pleasures of their taboos
I have found the dirty truth
Carmel tactics, can't you feel the madness
Burning deep inside
Porno bunker in the dark
Flickering by candlelight
Two blunts in rotation
In my vision I see shapes
Taken form a succubus
Who starts to strip and touch my face
Whispering that blissful grace
Telling me come get a taste
Baby, just give me a second and this devil will embrace
Open arms warm touch
Through my fingers lightening rush
In her eyes I see the fire of a goddess filled lust
Run rabbit, come to me
To the meadows we will flee
Where the sex the bump in drugs and never ending fantasy
So depraved we skip the sleep
Just get high and fuck for hours
From this trip we never leave
Stuck in time we're both devoured

Run rabbit, run
Run rabbit, run
To the meadows we will flee
To the meadows we will flee
Run rabbit, run
Run rabbit, run
To the meadows we will flee

Run rabbit, run
Run rabbit, run
Run rabbit, run
Run rabbit, run
To the meadows we will flee
To the meadows we will flee
Where the sex the bump in drugs and never ending fantasy
Run rabbit, run
Run rabbit, run
Run rabbit, run
Run rabbit, run
To the meadows we will flee
To the meadows we will flee
Where the sex the bump in drugs and never ending fantasy

Where the sex the bump in drugs and never end
Where the sex the bump in drugs and never end
Where the sex the bump in drugs and never end
Where the sex the bump in drugs and never end