Speaking in tongues, yabba dabba dabba da da Volia, I’m killin’ this … caca Call up Lady Gaga, on my, on my telephone Hella dome, yeah, my girl beats, no metronome My new chick, she a yellowbone I buy her yellow stones, ’cause I like it when she got that yellow on So I’m a raptor, tearin’ it up like a tractor Matter fact, I’m killin’ this track, you’re a slacker Sack like a sacker, hello Mr. Brady Tell ‘im leave his hair to the guy who sings “Baby” Baby, come and try to save me Lately, I’ve been hearing these things that sound crazy Like
Speaking in tongues
All right, stop, drop and roll, Justin Bieber is on fire It’s time to realize it’s time to call me Young Sire You’re the seller, I’m the buyer You’re the teller, and I’m hired I’m higher than the highest point, yes, I am flyer And I’m wired to the game, stay dry when it rains I’m tired of the fame, are you proud of the pain? Yes, we’re the same, yes, I’m insane And my mane hangs down, I’m a puppet, got strings
I murdered that, mayne Shawty Mane! Shawty Mane, what you doin’, Shawty Mane?
I’m Justin Bieber You guys might know me as the guy who sings “Baby” You know, uh, I’m a singer, pop singer I’m white (I’m white, I’m white) But, um, you know I just wanted to do this Just to prove that, you know I got skills, on, on, on the rap game So, yeah What up Jewel Keys? Yo, I killed that All right, peaceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
