Bouillon
Francesca Wexler
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Steppin' steppin' in a second adolescence But my acne disappearing, my bread been getting leavened, yes Heavy is the heavens, hell has all the confetti, yes Like to lick the flames, my favourite flavour cherry red, (Ha, ha) The taste is like an angel's kiss (Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss) Kiss Like an angel's kiss Walk up in this bitch and I'm feeling dangerous They thinking they can touch Is they sniffing angel dust They like you don't even make pop, huh How you fizzing up like this How you get it hot (Like this) How you the touch (Like this) How get the sauce? Brought the bouillon to the block (Like this) How you get it hot (Like this) How you the touch (Like this) How get the sauce? Brought the bouillon to the block (Like this) Like, like, like, like this Like, like, like, like this Like, like, like, like this Like, like, like, like, like Complexion like hot coffee, all coffee, no cream Coca Cola without la cocaïne Pink all in my water but that is not codeine Emerald green in her eyes but her name is not Jolene And she on me like blue on denim She got stamina, you could say she a stallion Way she throw it back like a tantrum and I go tandem Platforms on like she go go dancing Danced until tomorrow, 'til the break of the dawn Diamond halo, rainbow angel, the best of them all Got some dirt up on my shoulders, I'm dusting it off And they tried to take the shine but the gems in the vault Her nigga pissed off His Arthur fists balled Cause the water on my neck make her stare like she got cottonmouth Call the coroner, tell him bring the coffin out If I bring him on the floor, I'll chalk him out If you ain't comin' now, Daddy you should walk it out And if you really coming then bring the ante up If you really coming then bring the ante up Get it hotter than a summer in Wichita I'm Floyd how I'm ducking the fisticuffs I'm Floyd how I'm ducking like, "huh!" Ante up! If you really coming then bring the ante up Get it hotter than a summer in Wichita I'm Floyd how I'm ducking like "huh, huh, huh!" How you get it hot (Like this) How you the touch (like this) How get the sauce? Brought the bouillon to the block (Like this) How you get it hot (Like this) How you the touch (Like this) How get the sauce? Brought the bouillon to the block (Like this) Like, like, like, like this Like, like, like, like this Like, like, like, like this Like, like, like, like, like
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