| Song | Voila |
| Artist | Death Grips |
| Album | niggas on the moon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| My proper voila shadow candle | |
| My shadow stigmata often | |
| Left, right, up, step right up | |
| Get your crisis why bother | |
| Crack light priest wind fire dog | |
| Melon impetered cellophane | |
| Arms long as their legs | |
| Even the greys can't | |
| Oh | |
| Voila | |
| Maybe I belong to you | |
| I'm sure you want me to | |
| My shadow's onto you | |
| Voila, voila | |
| I can't make you like voila | |
| I'll make you love voila | |
| Make you make love to voila | |
| Hole | |
| Make you place your faith with voila | |
| Hotel | |
| Enough with what your temple knew | |
| Help | |
| I don't talk to the help | |
| Help | |
| Whose voila suits you too well? | |
| Don't talk to the help | |
| Help | |
| Oh | |
| My proper voila shadow candle | |
| My shadow stigmata often | |
| Left, right, up, step right up | |
| Get your crisis why bother | |
| Crack light priest wind fire dog | |
| Melon impetered cellophane | |
| Arms long as their legs | |
| Even the greys can't | |
| Oh | |
| Voila | |
| It's your lucky day, my shadow brûlées, voila | |
| Aren't you lucky fuck my shadow gush, voila | |
| You're a lucky spin my shadow spam voila | |
| My shadow slither my shadow whisper voila | |
| Live in my shadow while you wait to gasp in space | |
| Gasp in my shadow like everything that lives | |
| My shadow incubate everything that is | |
| My shadow cast for lot to every one of its kids | |
| I don't talk to the help | |
| Help | |
| Whose voila suits you too well? | |
| Don't talk to the help | |
| Help | |
| Oh | |
| My proper voila shadow candle | |
| My shadow stigmata often | |
| Left, right, up, step right up | |
| Get your crisis why bother | |
| Crack light priest wind fire daughter | |
| Melon impetered cellophane | |
| Arms long as their legs | |
| Even the greys can't | |
| Oh | |
| Voila |
| My proper voila shadow candle | |
| My shadow stigmata often | |
| Left, right, up, step right up | |
| Get your crisis why bother | |
| Crack light priest wind fire dog | |
| Melon impetered cellophane | |
| Arms long as their legs | |
| Even the greys can' t | |
| Oh | |
| Voila | |
| Maybe I belong to you | |
| I' m sure you want me to | |
| My shadow' s onto you | |
| Voila, voila | |
| I can' t make you like voila | |
| I' ll make you love voila | |
| Make you make love to voila | |
| Hole | |
| Make you place your faith with voila | |
| Hotel | |
| Enough with what your temple knew | |
| Help | |
| I don' t talk to the help | |
| Help | |
| Whose voila suits you too well? | |
| Don' t talk to the help | |
| Help | |
| Oh | |
| My proper voila shadow candle | |
| My shadow stigmata often | |
| Left, right, up, step right up | |
| Get your crisis why bother | |
| Crack light priest wind fire dog | |
| Melon impetered cellophane | |
| Arms long as their legs | |
| Even the greys can' t | |
| Oh | |
| Voila | |
| It' s your lucky day, my shadow br le es, voila | |
| Aren' t you lucky fuck my shadow gush, voila | |
| You' re a lucky spin my shadow spam voila | |
| My shadow slither my shadow whisper voila | |
| Live in my shadow while you wait to gasp in space | |
| Gasp in my shadow like everything that lives | |
| My shadow incubate everything that is | |
| My shadow cast for lot to every one of its kids | |
| I don' t talk to the help | |
| Help | |
| Whose voila suits you too well? | |
| Don' t talk to the help | |
| Help | |
| Oh | |
| My proper voila shadow candle | |
| My shadow stigmata often | |
| Left, right, up, step right up | |
| Get your crisis why bother | |
| Crack light priest wind fire daughter | |
| Melon impetered cellophane | |
| Arms long as their legs | |
| Even the greys can' t | |
| Oh | |
| Voila |
| My proper voila shadow candle | |
| My shadow stigmata often | |
| Left, right, up, step right up | |
| Get your crisis why bother | |
| Crack light priest wind fire dog | |
| Melon impetered cellophane | |
| Arms long as their legs | |
| Even the greys can' t | |
| Oh | |
| Voila | |
| Maybe I belong to you | |
| I' m sure you want me to | |
| My shadow' s onto you | |
| Voila, voila | |
| I can' t make you like voila | |
| I' ll make you love voila | |
| Make you make love to voila | |
| Hole | |
| Make you place your faith with voila | |
| Hotel | |
| Enough with what your temple knew | |
| Help | |
| I don' t talk to the help | |
| Help | |
| Whose voila suits you too well? | |
| Don' t talk to the help | |
| Help | |
| Oh | |
| My proper voila shadow candle | |
| My shadow stigmata often | |
| Left, right, up, step right up | |
| Get your crisis why bother | |
| Crack light priest wind fire dog | |
| Melon impetered cellophane | |
| Arms long as their legs | |
| Even the greys can' t | |
| Oh | |
| Voila | |
| It' s your lucky day, my shadow br lé es, voila | |
| Aren' t you lucky fuck my shadow gush, voila | |
| You' re a lucky spin my shadow spam voila | |
| My shadow slither my shadow whisper voila | |
| Live in my shadow while you wait to gasp in space | |
| Gasp in my shadow like everything that lives | |
| My shadow incubate everything that is | |
| My shadow cast for lot to every one of its kids | |
| I don' t talk to the help | |
| Help | |
| Whose voila suits you too well? | |
| Don' t talk to the help | |
| Help | |
| Oh | |
| My proper voila shadow candle | |
| My shadow stigmata often | |
| Left, right, up, step right up | |
| Get your crisis why bother | |
| Crack light priest wind fire daughter | |
| Melon impetered cellophane | |
| Arms long as their legs | |
| Even the greys can' t | |
| Oh | |
| Voila |