Flying Lotus - El Topo lyrics

Tell her that the trouble's on Memorized the numbers on my cell-a-phone Who you calling who you with Sick of it my pheromone (f**!) stay sharp in the essence The moonlit blessing Never left us guessing And never did I know Devour plans: Quasar in the stellar debacle Pretend my n***a you and I can simply just swap souls And go onward through life all game no dice all right back to earth Big titties and round booties Ten bucks more show her how I pump her without shooting My oopy doopy fantasy hard to stay mad at me A matter of the heart for the queen and her majesty A pen I picked a pepper in a medical book I look back and think twice at the hand that I shook My doppelganger made a banger last evening k** him on the corner take his crack how we reason Put him on the back burner Cap Murphy season season season season