[Lyric] Ciggy Fraud (Rae Mulla)

Oh he a big man, he do chain smoke
Oh he a big man, he do chain smoke
Oh he a big man, he do chain smoke

Oh he a big man, he do chain smoke

He a lil ciggy fraud (yea, yea)
He a lil ciggy fraud (yea, yea)
He a lil ciggy fraud (yea, yea)
He a lil ciggy fraud

Need a lil ciggy whiskey (Ay)
Ooo she got the yummy yittiies (Yay)
Osho in club like I'm 50 (Ooo)
In the corner getting litty (Ooo)
In the corner with the bitty

Need a lil ciggy whiskey
Living in a mirror city
Boy you looking hiddy
You is not sitting straight
Is you on rainbows
Barbie on barbed wire fable
She in the pumps but she walk on the cablе

I am punk rock to a label
I am punk rock to the peoplе
Milkman throw up for the sequel
I am so abstract I see a sequence

Pillow talk all your secrets
Tears fall on the sequins
Pillars bought by the evils
I am just another diva

He a lil ciggy fraud (yea, yea)
He a lil ciggy fraud (yea, yea)
He a lil ciggy fraud (yea, yea)
He a lil ciggy fraud

She got the nicotine corsage
She on Comethazine and Bach
She gonna sip it neat for God
She wanna make believe she hard

He going Siamese on moi
He 2 tone talk boy nah
He going whiney on Sah
He gon' find b by tomorrow
I don't ever say I'm sorry
Rubies on my cheeks remind me youth is transitory
I been coughing up the chlorine
Poolside getting boring

Baby getting cranky
Wah
Banksy need a blankie
Yah
Why you talking bratty
That's an issue for your daddy

Oh he a big man, he do chain smoke
Oh he a big man, he do chain smoke
Oh he a big man, he do chain smoke
Oh he a big man, he do chain smoke

He a lil ciggy fraud (yea, yea)
He a lil ciggy fraud (yea, yea)
He a lil ciggy fraud (yea, yea)
He a lil ciggy fraud