Текст песни Старый - сын

We shine like a rolls phantom
Burn for the night all night
And after my show, the girls have sweat
From head to toes
Like a brunswick doused them

I shoot them on my iPhone
They take masses of obscene poses
And when I show the photo album
Even atheists tell me "OH MY GOD"

I don't need no image
II-i-i'm walking queensbridge
But don't pretend to be a bitch
II love and excellent students

II-i-i'm unlikely to be a prince
But-but-but, but on me a crown
I'm near the throne and you know what I mean
Enough games let me know if you're ready

And you and I fly down a spiral
This bitch will hide everything from her boyfriend
I'm that son of a bitch they know it
They know that