Lyrics:
Aye B5
Aye B5
Aye B5
Hop out the bush with a nine
I carry that bitch on my waistline
Put me under oath I'm a still lie
And I keep it concealed like
na lembrança
E com a esperança vou seguindo em frente
Sem olhar pra trás
D5 B5
Mas sem me esquecer de onde vim
D5
B5 Yeah
Popping all the sh*t
Dollars
Dollars
Bills
Jully, Jully,Jully
On my way, way to bank
I meet a charming looking lady
Whoah!
She got
done
Fellas, you can 2 step if you want too (let's go)
B5 giving you something to move to (B5)
Thumping your trunk, make the speakers bump (Uh-huh)
go cause
All I do is think of you
Like that song by b5
All I do is think of you
Day and Night yea
Day and Night yea
Day n Night Day n Night yea
You
[Kelly]
Yeah,
Know we had to do it right?
We're gonna take this R&B classic
and flip it the B5 way.
Good looking out on the track ____
Let's Go!
i bet we gone pop up
Shout out my shooter he a gravedigger
B5 keep a stick heen gone play wit em
Ima big dawg you a lil nigga
They gossip like hoes I
HEART BEAT
いま、溢れ出した この気持ち
細微粒子ハート 飛ばして
遠まわしの"love you" Oh!
LOVE LETTER FROM HEART BEAT
いま、認めた この気持ち
紙飛行機 B5 折りなして
すぐに届けよう 背中にぶつけよう
あなたが泣きじゃくった Ah
and fifties
Whole gang go ten, so don't do no missin'
B5 be up on the blicky
Jojo passin' me some Henny
If we gon' turn up, we turn to the ceiling
My niggaa
Yep, it's B5
Yep, let's go
Yeah, come on
When you wish upon a star (when you wish upon a star)
Your dreams will take you very far, yeah, yeah
Ho, ho, ho, Merry Christmas
This is Bad Boy, baby
From B5 to you B5, Merry Christmas, let's go
Someday at Christmas, men will be boys
Playing with
Yea
B5
Click
XAXAXAXA
Get it
Topout
I'm trapping wave like Madonna
Heat
Heat
I'm trapping wave like Madonna
Heat
Heat
I'm trapping wave like
I already told you that I'm him
B5 hoe bitch goddamn
When you hear that shit go off you better scram
These niggas soft as fuck like yams
Think I'm
qui voudra dérober mon butin
Et putain qui voudra me trahir pour des putains
Y'a b5 à Fleury reste solide
Je noie ma peine jss pas sous absolut
Pour
b5
Dessert café
Menu b5
Dessert café
face had to tell em' b5
I'm on that east, just me and gang, like who the fuck said we don't pop out
Go grab them gloves and grab that fucking ski we some
No matter who you are
Shining bright to see
What you can truly be, truly be
Yeah, it's B5
Yeah, yeah
Shining star come into view
Shining watchful
the bar to a level unattainable
Niggas download that cause they scared to do
What the Soja Boy fans be prepared to do
What the B5 fans get their mother
fuck how you feel
Oh
Why couldn't Sylvia sign me over B5
Why all these percocets got me feelin' so alive
I don't know why
I gotta fuck with Blac
had to melt his phone
Hell fire, made sure that I burnt his soul
A5 B5 C5 D
Got a 45, if I shoot you'll bleed
Wasn't in the city, they all know I'm
send that message to b5, I know b5 gone get yo dot
Just drop my dot into a opp, I wonder he ain't popping out
Oh yeah yeah, we walk em down have em
fuck how you feel
Oh
Why couldn't Sylvia sign me over B5
Why all these percocets got me feelin' so alive
I don't know why
I gotta fuck with Blac
Ladies and gentlemen
We got some new stars in the house tonight
They comin' straight off the bad boy tour
Their name is B5
They came to dance for
B5
The next generation worldwide
Corner boys
Bad boys, baby
As we proceed (yeah)to give you what you need
Empire strikes back
C'mon man
Let's
Discuss these b5 Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In