paroles de chanson Pink Paper - Scene Queen
Queen
shit
Yeah,
that's
queen
shit
(queen
shit)
Queen
shit
Yeah,
that's
queen
shit
(queen
shit)
Queen
shit
Yeah,
that's
queen
shit
(queen
shit)
Queen
shit
Op-op-opening
for
bands
An'
my
numbers
say
I'm
better
than
'em
Money
in
my
hands,
make
it
rain
like
the
weather
man
Sugar
daddy
wanna
talk,
but
I'm
too
spent
So
here's
a
pink
slip,
thanks
for
makin'
rent,
ha
He
gave
me
brain,
I
don't
remember
I'm
off
the
percs,
I'm
on
a
bender
I'm
an
icon,
big
boss,
major
I
roll
my
weed-ah,
with
pink
paper
Queen
shit
Yeah,
that's
queen
shit
Queen
shit
Yeah,
that's
queen
shit
Gave
me
brain,
I
don't
remember
I'm
off
the
percs,
I'm
on
a
bender
Queen
shit
Yeah,
that's
queen
shit
Queen
shit
Yeah,
that's
queen
shit
I-I-I,
I'm
an
icon,
big
boss,
major
I
roll
my
weed-ah,
with
pink
paper
4-20
on
the
clock,
pink
bottles
poppin'
off
Too
cool
for
the
rocks,
no
features
on
the
bop
I'm
sellin'
fake
drugs
to
all
your
favorite
bands
I'll
put
'em
in
the
grave,
tell
'em,
"Thank
you
for
the
fans",
ya
On
my
own
shit,
through
my
neighbor's
speaker
Sign
your
girls
chest,
pink
nipples
through
the
t-shirt
Lick
it,
roll
it,
light
it,
smoke
it
I'm
your
queen,
you
fucking
know
it
Don't
remember
I'm
on
a
bender
I'm
big
boss,
major
I
roll
my
weed-hah,
with
pink
paper
Queen
shit
Yeah,
that's
queen
shit
Queen
shit
Yeah,
that's
queen
shit
Gave
me
brain,
I
don't
remember
I'm
off
the
percs,
I'm
on
a
bender
Queen
shit
Yeah,
that's
queen
shit
Queen
shit
Yeah,
that's
queen
shit
I'm
an
icon,
big
boss,
major
I
roll
my
weed-ah,
with
pink
paper
Ha-haaa
That's
fucking
wicked
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