Lyrics:
we've got that cheetah love.
We are cheetah cheetah girls we stick together for life
Sometimes we don't see eye to eye but we roll side by side,
We got that cheetah love
We are cheetah cheetah girls
We stick together for life
Sometimes we don't see eye to eye
But roll side by side
There
Appel jy is lankal al ‘n Bloubul
As jy jou mond oopmaak begin die girls gil
Jy het lankal al bewys jy kan ‘n song sing
Jy kan ‘n nasie sommer so
good 'bout me, you should just believe her
Take-taking all her girls out, naked girls in cheetah
Feelin' on they ass, while they rolling up the cheeba
inside the pyramid, tremble from the force
Cymbals crash inside the pyramid, voices fill up the halls
Set the cheetahs on the loose
There's a thief
Come rock with a leader
Hit yo spot like a cheetah
Get it hot like Vagetta
in the back smoking reefer
In ya mind like stativa
Girl come rock with
inside the pyramid, tremble from the force
Cymbals crash inside the pyramid, voices fill up the halls
Set the cheetahs on the loose
There's a thief
my auto
Racing like a cheetah
She just wanna follow
Cuz she want a leader
What she wanna borrow
Said that it's my visa
Tell the girl tomorrow
Now I
(Run my meter)
Philomena ma mamacita
(Mamacita)
Philomena me dey run like a cheetah
(Like a cheetah)
Philomena you be sweet like sugar
(Sweet like sugar)
beside and see what you're going through
Where you headed too
Stand by!
Crash and burn girl
Going down down down down down
Crash and burn girl
you headed too
Stand by!
Crash and burn girl
Going down down down down down
Crash and burn girl
You don't mind the fall until your face hits
chicks don't wanna fuck with me
Iceberg, Slim baby ride rims
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
You know him well by the name of Jigga
gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"You know him well" "by the name of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
"You can love me
Hold that thought, let me think
Pour a cup, let me drink
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
The police comin', let me tuck
Eyes red, my cash
the city
Eatin' good and having drinks
Frozen lemon margaritas and the Supras
With the cheetah print
If you ain't lookin' out for us don't
Ask for us to let
the meter
(Rampage)
Yo Bus, me and Spliff, we got heaters
Everything's allright, lets get drink up inside of Cheetah's
Go up in Cheetah's...
(Spliff Star)
plug got hot for golf clubs
Club got robbed and his mug got shot
Coffee in cups while I dream of the spliff
Think of the girl with the cheetah hunt
ain’t no EZ pass
Faster by the minute, I’m passing by the limit, but ain’t no way you’ll see me crash
I’ll treat y’all like bad drivers on the GSP
girl you ain't gotta lie to me
Hit your front door with a mask on trick or treat
Fn gonna light up his spot like a Christmas tree
Never by myself I
a string baby
Don't ya worry about a thing baby
'Cause ya know ya got me by a string baby
Baby girl, ya make me feel
You know you make me feel so real
I
the dead
Sheriff in the yard, here comes the rest
I sat like a ghost, they all passed by
My girl cried baby this'll be my last bye
Baby in her arms
She
Faora Ul, she’ll go to war for me
If it’s battle time, I know that she’ll settle the score for me
She stand by my side, that’s exactly where she’s
to Drew
Expensive champagne stpilt on the move, if you wonder how I'm doing
Update, my life still a movin'
K1 speedway don't crash the whip, 20 girl
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
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