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paris texas – panic!!! lyrics

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[intro: louie pastel & felix]
yeah, ayy, woah
yeah, uh+huh
like please don’t touch my
(no, not yet)
like bad b+tch touch my, wait
(no no no)
i can see why you’re
(okay, go ahead)

[verse 1: louie pastel & felix]
i see why you are stressed (mhm)
because you’re no contest (mhm)
f+ck 12, i can’t confess (mhm)
drop racks, i’ll clean my mess (mhm)
excuse me while i flex (mhm)
bad b+tch that’s to my left (mhm)
your b+tch bad with bad breath (mhm)
for bags, i do conquest
find bag then i collect (okay)
know n+ggas that love techs (they do)
like geeks know every spec (they do)
both cheeks i grab, oh yes (oh yes)
it’s like i’m grandma, yes (okay)
pt rep that ’til death (’til death)
get back, i need ten steps (5 feet)
don’t care who got up next, uh+huh
[verse 2: louie pastel]
pt b+tch, can’t miss
ain’t heard no sh+t like this
pull out my sh+t, she l!ck
i got the bread to trick
i see yo’ ex down bad, uh+huh
i think he need a sis, uh+huh
so i went and f+ck that n+gga momma, huh
i came in this b+tch with no genre, huh
huh, i’m on my way to the tippity top
i’m so op n+ggas think i’m an opp
b+o+b m+o+b g+a+n+g
n+ggas love me, why the f+ck would i stop?
i might get bored and just get into stocks
shawty just gave me the slippery slop
i love black girls that listen to rock
f+ck you thinkin’ tryna put me in box?

[verse 3: felix]
this ain’t for containin’, you stupid little hoe
ain’t no point in savin’ when n+ggas up the score
i’m so good at sangin’, the way i carry notes
they frame what i’m sayin’, treat that like paintings
this not a handout, we not relayin’
competition all we do is dust it
i’m the type to hold her face, and f+ck it
ima hold her hair up if she suck it
[verse 4: louie pastel]
leave her p+ssy looking like a musket (yeah)
i’m really him what the f+ck is assumption? (yeah)
i was getting 5+star sh+t for my luncheon (yeah)
keep on giving me lip i’mma bust it (yeah)
i don’t really walk anywhere imma float in (yeah)
i’m a real night mayor, b+tch, put your vote (yeah)
n+ggas gonna flinch in the b+tch so i punch in (yeah)
i’m a keep on doin’ this sh+t ’til it soak in



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