Текст песни BFM (feat. asteria, kets4eki & Britney Manson) - Anarchist Sanctuary

(It's Brit-Bri-Bri-Britney Manson, ah)

Like a face of beauty clinic, a cosmetic exclusivity
I'm a precious baby and my driver in Infinity
I just got my, got my- done, and I think that was fun
And my lips are so expensive, you could never be the one

(Oh, yeah) I have it all
(Oh) I have it done
I know what you want
Come on, baby, I'm so hot
(Oh, yeah) look like a god
(Oh) do my s- pop
Don't try to take me out
I'm expensive, you're not

We poppin' out the party
With bottles of Bacardi
This h-, she really wants me
(And he can't get enough of me)
This girl is so expensive
This s- don't make no sense
I bring her to the mansion
It's Britney M-M-Manson

Poppin' out the party
With bottles of Bacardi
This h-, she really wants me
(And he can't get enough of me)
This girl is so expensive
This s- don't make no sense
I bring her to the mansion
It's Britney M-M-Manson

I got one, two, three, four pretty- w-w-with me
Popping out bottles, sipping on Whitney
I don't give a f- if my lifestyle kills me
I'm posted up in the club with Britney (oh, yeah)
Pouring up a four while I'm smokin' up a pack
All these- know-know me, had to tell them, "Throw it back"
All these- know-know me, had to tell them, "Throw it back"
All these- know-know me, had to tell them, "Throw it back"

Like, ah
I feel like a god
Got any b- I want
I walk into the club, these b- fiending for my- (ah)
I feel like a god
Got any b- I want
I walk into the club, these b- fiending for my-

We poppin' out the party
With bottles of Bacardi
This h-, she really wants me
(And he can't get enough of me)
This girl is so expensive
This s- don't make no sense
I bring her to the mansion
It's Britney M-M-Manson

Poppin' out the party
With bottles of Bacardi
This h-, she really wants me
(And he can't get enough of me)
This girl is so expensive
This s- don't make no sense
I bring her to the mansion
It's Britney M-M-Manson