Wac Toja - Kapitan

Chorus x2
We smoke a joint
A green lolly
Two white lines
Fuck the blue
And just spontaneity
From start to finish
It's all about prestige
And those sexy babes

Verse 1
Mordo, this isn't Summer with the Radio
I'm flying and the wind is in my sails
I'm sinking the ship
The little, madman Frenchman, Bonaparte
He's sailing his course
You forget about tomorrow
If he wants to sleep, he'll go
With luck, on a boat and overboard
All quick, then bye-bye
The world in rose-colored glasses
I give supply and I have demand, demand
banknotes, banknotes, banknotes
with my head in the clouds, flying high
we're skipping this trouble
I'm not forbidding anything today
Tomorrow nanana, bye

Chorus
We smoke a joint
A green lolly
Two white lines
Fuck the blue
And just spontaneity
From start to finish
It's all about prestige
And those sexy babes

Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka, Captain Wenceslas
Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka, Captain Wenceslas
Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka, Captain Wenceslas
Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka, Captain Wenceslas
Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka, Captain Wenceslas

I know how she smells of love yummy
And her body yummy yummy
And her soul yummy yummy
She all yummy yummy
She moves what she's got from her mama
I love these flavours
yummy yummy yummy yummy
I eat she all, not in instalments
she says "Pappi come on, you take care of her"
Champagne, champagne poppin' I have shivers on my body
and in the sky the stars
it my signposts
this is freedom, freedom
I admire her paintings

Chorus x2
We smoke a joint
A green lolly
Two white lines
Fuck the blue
And just spontaneity
From start to finish
It's all about prestige
And those sexy babes