S.Wolf - Panache

Ayh
Ayh
Yeah
Ha
Fuckin around ayh

Panache panache panache
Dosh gosh dosh
I don't got a lotta cash
But I got that fairy floss
Panache
Gosh gosh gosh
I don't gotta lotta cash but my girl can taste your girls lipgloss

Sent from another planet to inhabit a habitat
Random genetics are invalid at average stat
I bent time so I can try and get sent back
I just wanted a six pack snack for my sack
With a lickback
Interracial is a standard smack
Gotta get back to my habitat
Bitch your gonna need a pap before a smash that stashin gash into another rash
Don't you know I got panache
All these hoes be burning all my cash making me wanna cop a bash
I'll sue your ass for another stash of cash yeah bitch these are my fat stacks
You lie about me stop trying to distort facts cause into the matrix my mind hacks
You know girl I got a knack for that rack
You know you fucking would be keen if I was black
Are you on crack? I'll smack ya if you sit on my ballsack, Get whack
'Cause you know I won't hit but I do smack 

Panache panache panache
Dosh gosh dosh
I don't got a lotta cash
But I got that fairy floss
Panache
Gosh gosh gosh
I don't gotta lotta cash but my girl can taste your girls lipgloss

Looking at them girls in the club like what's your persuasion 
They only want the lads from importation or Asian
Claiming I got white privilege bitch that's discrimination
You wanna talk about roots claiming I'm a cracker with a whip bitch
I came from the dearralect
This ain't America our streets are reppin' Nautica
All I really need is some Molly and cannibas sativa,
All this drink in my cup has me worshipping Shiva
She ain't no diva but I need her
And at least four more please ah
For me to be a believer (yeah)
Didn't mean to call her geneva
Praying to god cause spirits got me primitiva
Ayh you know that I am a wolf
I pray on the sheep I'm sex driven so they call me Sexwolf
You know that she's taking my spoof Ayh
This ain't no sex doof cause the fox don't want no poof
Cause I transform In the motherfucking full moon
You know I become a warewolf
I'm looking at my sins like a tasty snack that I'm about to consume
You know that I want you

YEAH, I GOT PANACHE!
I'LL SMASH THAT FUCKING BOX INTO ANOTHER RASH
WHAT?
I GOT PANACHE
I'M MAKING SO MUCH CASH BECAUSE SHE'S PAYING FOR THAT THRASH

Panache panache panache
I don't got a lotta cash
My girl can taste your girls lipgloss
Hehe

Written by:
Jonathan Burgess

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