BBY GOYARD - TIKI TORCH lyrics

One pack, two pack, three pack, smoke
One, one
One pack, two pack, three pack, smoke
One pack,  two pack, three pack,  smoke
If it's work that you need then
It's money that you owe

Ladies and Gentleman
You're tuned to DJ's Digimane 2K
I'm SORRYEENO

One pack,  two pack, three pack, smoke
If it's work that you need then
It's money that you owe
Glock 40, Tiki Torch
Get your ass on the floor
How I'm living super fast
But I'm acting super slow

Balenciaga, switchblade
Designer at his throat
A1 50 in the X-Blade, X-Games mode
I just stepped in Frankensteins
He's alive, yeah, i know
Go and take that leap of faith, like a toad
You gon' croak
And my bitch bad, and she shoot like Anny Oak
(Grrr, bow, bow) and I really want your soul
Screaming Tammera bitch you at
An all time low
You really want my money? Let
Me think about it, no

Aye, what the fuck you got goin' on? Go!
Hop up in that Goyard ghost, baby go
Aye, must be smokin' space cadet
I'll leave your ass alone
Wrist look like rivers son
My money look like Joan

One pack, two pack, three pack, smoke
If it's work that you need then
It's money that you owe
Glock 40, Tiki Torch
Get your ass on the floor
How I'm living super fast
But I'm acting super slow
One pack, two pack, three pack, smoke
If it's work that you need then
It's money that you owe
Glock 40, Tiki Torch
Get your ass on the floor
How I'm living super fast
But I'm acting super slow