Satan

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Sixty-nine Coupe De Ville Your fuckin' picture on a dollar bill Donald's kid or Jagger's wife You'll be twenty-five for the rest of your life [Chorus] You gimme the fever You gimme the fever To the root of my brain You understand me You can command me You're the blood in my vein [Verse 2] A ton of pot, Kona Gold A scoop on the best story ever told Bags of cash brought to your door Whatever you want there's always [Verse 3] Servants at your beck and call A thousand young men to give you their all Anything your heart dеsires Just for your soul to burn in my fire [Chorus] You gimme thе fever You gimme the fever To the root of my brain You understand me You can command me You're the blood in my vein
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Credits
- Writers
- Red Aunts