Pete & Bas - T-Pain (Offizielles Musikvideo)
[00:00.02] (NineOne)
[00:17.34] I spin fellas, my swing quicker than Federer
[00:19.49] I serve packets, they bounce back on the regular
[00:21.64] And I'ma tell a hussie, "Sing for me, T-Pain"
[00:23.79] Your mumma's hooked on the packs I been selling her
[00:25.94] I click hammers and bang 'em and let my nuts hang
[00:28.13] I fill his head with the lead like a mukbang
[00:30.28] The magazine make me lean when I walk
[00:31.87] And the drumstick'll make an head bang like a punk band
[00:34.61] Hop in a cab and banging me crossword, uh
[00:36.76] I'm heading to west and I'm banging a posh bird, uh
[00:38.72] A couple of cans and a puff on me death stick, uh
[00:40.87] A click of me fingers, he's cutting me kofte
[00:43.02] Ringing the bow bells, bringing the waps out
[00:45.17] I'm flinging the dry food, bringing the cats out
[00:47.31] They're belling me non-stop, sending the lads out
[00:49.50] I hop in me drop top, I'm running a man down
[00:51.37] Mr. Big Bucks, I be looking the business
[00:53.25] Dressed to kill, mumma got me up on her hit list
[00:55.40] Pole positioned, had her fella running the distance
[00:57.59] I be banging her, banging her, banging her, giving her triplets
[01:00.31] The bigger the back, the bigger the butt crack
[01:02.16] The bigger the chance the bird's up in me contacts
[01:04.31] Her figure's a big deal, a pen on a contract
[01:06.22] Sign me up, baby, give a tip of my top hat
[01:08.70] And I've been whipping the white, puffing a Benson
[01:10.61] Pushing the pack, the full stack like I'm benching
[01:12.76] Give 'em the fish scale, they slide like a penguin
[01:14.92] Flipping the chicken, my bill's wide, fuck a pension
[01:17.07] Slow-mo vision, I been puffing a peace pipe
[01:19.22] Selling three five's to the fiends by the seaside
[01:21.41] Ima tear lines in the seams of my Levi's
[01:23.55] With a stack thicker than Nicki Minaj behind
[01:25.98] Birds whistle when I walk like this
[01:28.18] Best listen when I talk like this
[01:30.32] I'm outside on the curb with me tats out
[01:32.19] If he's hard, he can try chalk line this
[01:34.38] Chain swinging when I walk like this
[01:36.80] Heads bopping when I talk like this
[01:38.67] I'm outside on the curb with the straps out
[01:40.82] Have a laugh, you ain't gonna chalk line shit
[01:42.97] I spin fellas, my swing quicker than Federer
[01:45.11] I serve packets, they bounce back on the regular
[01:47.27] And I'ma tell a hussie, "Sing for me, T-Pain"
[01:49.41] Your mumma's hooked on the packs I been selling her
[01:51.55] I click hammers and bang 'em and let my nuts hang
[01:53.70] I fill his head with the lead like a mukbang
[01:55.85] The magazine make me lean when I walk
[01:57.72] And the drumstick'll make an head bang like a punk band
