Comme des Garçons, playing with yourselfFashion Week again, bad for your healthHocus pocus, baby, cheetahs in the zooChakra chakra calling all the shit I doTrap phone going (skrt)Rari going like (skrt)Jeans full of cum, wet dreams tooFlowers in the ground, pricking fingers, oohSucking on her titties, stupid little niggaBirds and the bees, sweet like vanillaMargiela jeansGun on my hip, oopsMama raised a soldier, thought I fucking told yaPlaying David Bowie, sunny CaliforniaAss out for the boys, oh, ya love itNorth Face, so cold in the summerBusted out the pack of ginYou my favourite accidentSeven months to this dayYou came out your mama, aySunny California, fizzy like my new popYeah, hard like my crack rockYeah, shiny like my new GlockIt goes psh, psh, pshSunny California, fizzy like my new popYeah, hard like my crack rockYeah, shiny like my new GlockIt goes psh, psh, psh
