Текст песни
I'm a resigning, it's your mission, I say
I know she got it, he's gonna find something to burn
The cat is like a survive, it tells her what the fuck
But the former she won
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I can burn it and tear up the flesh and the tail
But the pot with face, pot with tails
The pot with the face, don't propose to face
But back to ten, the pot's gonna be
I need low cell money
I need to know someone
