paroles de chanson Topanga - Bobby Raps

Topanga, Topanga, Topanga, Topanga
She my lil' angel, wrapped around my finger
Topanga, Topanga, Topanga, Topanga
Hit it from an angle, turned her to a singer

Ratchet, trashy, Mary Kate and acid
All that, havin' it, I'ma wreak some havoc
Drastic, that ho fell off, it was tragic
Presto, powder in my hand, and it's magic
Yes, bro, I [?] like [?] on a ladder
Breast stroke, swimmin' through the sand, I'm Aladdin
Fine white ho give me brain like Pepper Ann
I'ma take you to a place you've never been
I don't ever, ever, ever, ever make no plans
We can hop up on the plane to south of France or hit Japan
With Pepper Ann, she a fan of me
Yeah, and if her parents knew about
It, I don't think it'd be a proud family
I'm booted up on that Kim Possible
I'm movin' slow like a Galapagos
Whole bag of bread, yeah I need a lot of those
Adios, all that shit is history
Karma got his kids from me
Guess she's tryna link with me
I'm a bachelor, I'ma fuck, not get attached to her

Topanga, Topanga, Topanga, Topanga
She my lil' angel, wrapped around my finger
Topanga, Topanga, Topanga, Topanga
Hit it from an angle, turned her to a singer

You're like one in a million
I feel like Xenon, what are you really on?
She says that she likes me 'cause I'm the silly one
We'll see how she feels when I turn up, really gone
Oh no, time went on, now I guess the feelings gone
Are you Future or Cierra, I know which one

Topanga, Topanga, Topanga, Topanga
She my lil' angel, wrapped around my finger
Topanga, Topanga, Topanga, Topanga
Hit it from an angle, turned her to a singer