High Priestess Songtext

von Santigold

I got that manna for you mama
I′ll take your money fool
Send it off to the Bahama
I'll roast you dry bake you fry
Till you′re golden, come on
I'm taking no drama
Only answer to your honor

They talk about bitches
They talk, that shit stop at me
Now bow down, don't freak out
In the presence of a queen
They talk about big things, don′t make none
′Cause deep down they sleep
Watch how-to vids, while to the top
I got a ticket going one way

Hey pretty
Aw, you really want my thunder
I guard the gates here
Guard the secrets while you wonder

Hey pretty
Aw, you rеally want my thunder
I guard the gates hеre
Guard the secrets while you wonder
Oh, oh

I know you pissed but I'ma be here for a minute
I tell you what, blink and watch how far I have ascended
I stand about five-five my reach high up there
I see them, I say nuh-uh and watch them get up out my way

To you bitches (what?)
I talk in tongues (what?)
Glitz and rehash the mistakes like all them witches (what?)

Do you follow (what?)
When I flip off (what?)
I do my thing I do my way, now can you dig it?

Hey pretty
Aw, you really want my thunder
I guard the gates here
Guard the secrets while you wonder

Hey pretty
Aw, you really want my thunder
I guard the gates here
Guard the secrets while you wonder
Oh, oh

Hey pretty
Aw, you really want my thunder
I guard the gates here
Guard the secrets while you wonder

Hey pretty
Aw, you really want my thunder
I guard the gates here
Guard the secrets while you wonder
Oh, oh