paroles de chanson Frying Pan - Mindless Self Indulgence
I'm
playa
hatin'
y'all
so
much,
so
I
can't
talk
I'll
never
really
know
I'm
playa
hatin'
y'all
so
much,
so
I
won't
stop
You'll
never
really
know
Out
of
the
frying
pan
and
into
the
fire
Nobody
knows
me
except
me
and
my
mother
Out
of
the
frying
pan,
into
my
Mercedes
This
is
the
dope
shit
for
me
and
my
ladies
I'm
playa
hatin'
y'all
so
much,
so
I
can't
talk
I'll
never
really
know
I'm
playa
hatin'
y'all
so
much,
so
I
won't
stop
You'll
never
really
know
Out
of
the
frying
pan
and
into
the
fire
Nobody
knows
me
except
me
and
my
mother
Out
of
the
frying
pan,
into
my
Mercedes
This
is
the
dope
shit
for
me
and
my
ladies
(Ouh-woah,
ouh-woah)
(Ouh-woah,
ouh-woah)
Out
of
sight,
out
of
sight
Out
of
mind,
out
of
mind
Out
of
sight,
out
of
sight
Out
of
mind,
out
of
mind
Out
of
sight,
out
of
sight
Out
of
mind,
out
of
mind
Out
of
sight,
out
of
sight
Out
of
mind,
out
of
mind
I'm
playa
hatin'
y'all
so
much,
so
I
can't
talk
I'll
never
really
know
(Bam,
bam)
Out
of
the
frying
pan
and
into
the
fire
Nobody
knows
me
except
me
and
my
mother
Out
of
the
frying
pan,
into
my
Mercedes
This
is
the
dope
shit
for
me
and
my
ladies
My
ladies,
my
ladies,
my
ladies,
my
ladies
My
ladies,
my
ladies,
my
ladies,
my
ladies
(Ouh-woah,
ouh-woah)
(Ouh-woah,
ouh-woah)
(Ouh-woah,
ouh-woah)
(Ouh-woah)
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