paroles de chanson villain - LOAT!
Yeah,
yeah,
na-na-na,
na
Na-na-na,
na
(Nate)
hahaha
Yeah,
yeah
I'm
a
villain
I
don't
fuck
with
lames,
I'm
the
realest
Bacardi,
white
girls,
snow
bunny
on
the
ceiling
She
feel
it,
ran
off
on
the
plug,
I
ain't
stealin'
I
just
made
a
couple
bricks
and
invited
all
the
bitches
in
the
building
They
just
wanna
dance
for
some
bands
Throw
a
couple
ones,
put
it
in
the
band
That
lil'
dance
how
we
dealin'
Got
a
couple
fans
wanna
jam
Loadin'
up
the
gun,
pop-pop,
put
'em
in
a
trance
How
we
livin'
I
don't
fuck
with
lames,
I'm
the
realest
Bacardi,
white
girls,
snow
bunny
on
the
ceiling
She
feel
it,
ran
off
on
the
plug,
I
ain't
stealin'
I
just
made
a
couple
bricks
and
invited
all
the
bitches
in
the
building
They
just
wanna
dance
for
some
bands
Throw
a
couple
ones,
put
it
in
the
band
That
lil'
dance
how
we
dealin'
Got
a
couple
fans
wanna
jam
(ayy,
ayy,
ayy,
ayy,
ayy,
ayy)
Loadin'
up
the
gun,
pop-pop,
put
'em
in
a
trance
(ayy,
ayy)
How
we
livin'
I
feel
like
Sylvester
Stallone
(ayy,
ayy,
ayy)
I
ain't
a
hero,
but
I
think
your
bitch
is
givin'
me
dome
You're
makin'
zeros,
but
this
Patek
puttin'
me
in
the
zone
(ayy,
in
the
zone)
I
got
more
bands
than
a
rubber
factory
and
I'm
only
16
(ayy,
ayy)
Bitch,
I'm
makin'
this
bread,
no
bakery
(uh)
Fakest
motherfuckers
always
hatin'
on
me
She
a
bunny
girl,
ain't
no
1nonly
'Cause
she
hoppin'
on
a
train
for
the
LOAT!,
yeah
(ayy,
ayy)
Made
this
shit
into
a
career
I
be
shinin'
with
the
diamonds,
thought
it'd
be
crystal
clear
(ayy,
ayy)
I
guess
it
ain't,
tell
thotty
she'd
be
in
tears
(ayy,
ayy)
Shout-out
Tyler,
shout-out
Mir,
those
the
only
ones
who
really
know
my
name
"Fuck
it,
LOAT!
ain't
shit"
But
I
bet
ride
or
die
on
your
bitch's
playlist
I
be
failin'
school
'cause
I
don't
do
shit
(ayy,
ayy)
Man,
fuck
all
them
teachers
'cause
they
ain't
know
shit
Thousand
on
the
fit,
that's
four
hundred
on
the
shirt
Ran
a
train
on
your
bitch,
see
we
left
her
in
the
dirt
(ayy,
ayy)
Plug
open
shop,
I'm
a
clerk
(ayy,
ayy),
he
know
we
gon'
get
to
work
Be
on
mars,
ain't
no
Bruno,
that's
a
first
(ayy)
I
be
ice
cold,
iced
out,
I
be
chillin'
I'm
about
to
drop
the
hook,
feel
a
tug,
then
I
reel
it
They
say
they
want
a
drop,
ask
'em
if
they
feel
it
But
I'm
sorry
lil'
baby,
I'm
a
motherfuckin'
villain
I
don't
fuck
with
lames,
I'm
the
realest
Bacardi,
white
girls,
snow
bunny
on
the
ceiling
She
feel
it,
ran
off
on
the
plug,
I
ain't
stealin'
I
just
made
a
couple
bricks
and
invited
all
the
bitches
in
the
building
They
just
wanna
dance
for
some
bands
Throw
a
couple
ones,
put
it
in
the
band
That
lil'
dance
how
we
dealin'
Got
a
couple
fans
wanna
jam
Loadin'
up
the
gun,
pop-pop,
put
'em
in
a
trance
How
we
livin'
I
don't
fuck
with
lames,
I'm
the
realest
Bacardi,
white
girls,
snow
bunny
on
the
ceiling
She
feel
it,
ran
off
on
the
plug,
I
ain't
stealin'
I
just
made
a
couple
bricks
and
invited
all
the
bitches
in
the
building
They
just
wanna
dance
for
some
bands
Throw
a
couple
ones,
put
it
in
the
band
That
lil'
dance
how
we
dealin'
Got
a
couple
fans
wanna
jam
Loadin'
up
the
gun,
pop-pop,
put
'em
in
a
trance
How
we
livin'
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