paroles de chanson BIG BUU World - Buddha
Welcome
to
Buu
World!
All
we
smoke
is
gas
Old
new
girl
living
in
the
past
Brand
new
girl,
she
be
on
my
ass
Waited
so
long,
I
can't
fuck
her
fast
But
I
know
these
Barbies
plastic
And
all
they
stories
tragic
And
they
wish
I
never
had
it
And
they
wait
on
me
in
traffic
You
can
bring
the
static,
watch
it
like
a
Patek
From
the
basement
not
the
attic,
born
and
bred
for
some
havoc
Pressure
put
em'
in
a
panic,
how
you
packing
but
still
lacking
Gon'
treat
me
like
a
addict,
straight
jacket
like
a
manic
When
they
started
bussin'
you
was
a
manikin
Damn!
You
never
gon'
be
the
mane
again
Mane
you
just
a
fan,
this
just
what
you
actually
is
It's
in
you,
not
on
you
and
you
can't
manufacture
shit
Welcome
to
Buu
World!
All
we
smoke
is
gas
Old
new
girl
living
in
the
past
Brand
new
girl,
she
be
on
my
ass
Waited
so
long,
I
can't
fuck
her
fast
But
I
know
these
Barbies
plastic
And
all
they
stories
tragic
And
they
wish
I
never
had
it
And
they
wait
on
me
in
traffic
Welcome
to
Buu
World!
All
we
smoke
is
gas
Old
new
girl
living
in
the
past
Brand
new
girl,
she
be
on
my
ass
Waited
so
long,
I
can't
fuck
her
fast
But
I
know
these
Barbies
plastic
And
all
they
stories
tragic
And
they
wish
I
never
had
it
And
they
wait
on
me
in
traffic
Tryna
throw
a
bone
to
a
brand
new
bitch
She
can't
call
me
dog,
she
the
one
who
do
tricks
Cluu
like
O-Dog,
he
just
bound
to
lose
his
shit
2 10s,
over
20,
had
em'
cop
me
two
5ths
Pace
myself
with
all
these
pills
To
conceal
how
much
I'm
peeled
Cause
where
we
failed,
it
still
ain't
healed
If
I
can't
tell
than
was
it
real
Real,
real
Forreal,
still
I'm
here,
still
And
I'm
real,
forreal
Welcome
to
Buu
World!
All
we
smoke
is
gas
Old
new
girl
living
in
the
past
Brand
new
girl,
she
be
on
my
ass
Waited
so
long,
I
can't
fuck
her
fast
But
I
know
these
Barbies
plastic
And
all
they
stories
tragic
And
they
wish
I
never
had
it
And
they
wait
on
me
in
traffic
Welcome
to
Buu
World!
All
we
smoke
is
gas
Old
new
girl
living
in
the
past
Brand
new
girl,
she
be
on
my
ass
Waited
so
long,
I
can't
fuck
her
fast
But
I
know
these
Barbies
plastic
And
all
they
stories
tragic
And
they
wish
I
never
had
it
And
they
wait
on
me
in
traffic
Forreal,
still
And
I'm
here,
still
And
I'm
real,
real
Girl
I'm
real,
forreal
Real,
real
Real,
forreal
Yea,
yea
Girl
I'm
real,
forreal
Welcome
to
Buu
World,
all
we
smoke
is
gas
Yeah
all
we
smoke
is
gas
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