Wicked Wisdom - Of Montreal
I'm a motherfucking headliner, bitch, you don't even know it (Process it) I'm a motherfucking headliner, bitch, you don't even know it Why's it white girls don't ever have any ideas? And they don't even know What's on my channel But that's true for almost everyone Everyone but you My goat, my crab, my scorpion You're my icons 'cause you're different You're different I love wicked wisdom Half turn my at two wet come free Don't send me no more evil visions They just stab my heart. I'm just a black she-male And I don't know what you people are all about What you people are all about I just know how to make it (Peanut butter) Like this Oh, just a look at her is god Can't you see it baby Can't you see it baby Shan't you see it baby Oh, just a look at her is god Can't you see it baby Can't you see it baby Shan't you see it baby [Chorus] When we get together It's always hot magic When we get together When we get together When we get together It's always hot magic When we get together It's always we are the champions, my friends When we get together We're gonna hit What you work with Ooh, you've got such super wicked style Show it to me baby Let me see it baby Show me to your baby Oh, you've got such super wicked style Show it to me baby Let me see it baby Show me to your baby [Chorus] All I care to hear All them standing gray insects inside the house machines Knowing what's coming next Something temporary reference for the other side All I care to hear Elitist's commentary about some fated press limited edition I hear the toy ball bouncing on Jihad would do their elegant conceit All I care to hear You have such power to destroy No time to process that now So iconic in my mind
Artist: Of Montreal
Title: Wicked Wisdom