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Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
All I need is love
All I need is love is you

Young Money, Nicki Minaj, Justin

Show
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
All I need is love
All I need is love is you

Young Money, Nicki Minaj, Justin

Show you off,
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
All I need is love
All I need is love is you

Young Money, Nicki Minaj, Justin

Show you off,
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
All I need is love
All I need is love is you

Young Money, Nicki Minaj, Justin

Show you off,
bitches couldn't get on my incline
World tour, it's mine, ten little letters, in a big sign
Justin Bieber, you know I'ma hit 'em with the ether
Buns out,
Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my Cadillac
World tour, it's mine, ten little letters, in a big sign
Justin Bieber, you know I'ma hit 'em with the ether
Buns out, wiener, but I gotta keep my eye out
taco
I'm screaming rest in peace, Griselda Blanco
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
I ate that pussy can you keep a secret
Benzo on 4's nigga,
bitches couldn't get on my incline
World tour, it's mine, ten little letters, in a big sign
Justin Bieber, you know I'ma hit 'em with the ether
Buns out,
Hi. We're the guys who make the SNL Digital Shorts. I'm Andy.
I'm Jorma
And I'm Justin Bieber!
(Akiva!)
Gesundheit
Tonight we're celebrating our
Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my Cadillac
Trey Songz et Justin Bieber
Les filles aux quatre coins du monde, profitez du son, ça va être un été chaud
Justin Bieber
This is the re-mix
JB
of Leon
    All She Wrote Lyrics
    by T.I.
    Hold It Against Me Lyrics
    by Britney Spears
    Born To Be Somebody Lyrics
    by Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber's, Pop star Justin Bieber, denied he fathered a child
There's a lot of good that comes with celebrity you know that
Ya
There is also
You gon be around here bout long as Justin Bieber's virginity
This is Jesus identity, mixed with weed
Hennessey, Kennedy, King
Mixed with a kill
clearing all the bullshit out the way
To make a vacant route
OK, now let the real niggas roll through
It's going for you new niggas and the old too
It
[Chorus: Justin Timberlake (Uncle Charlie Wilson)]
I'm not sure what I see
Cupid don't fuck wit me!
Are you telling me this is a sign?
She's
Les filles aux quatre coins du monde
Profitez du son, ça va être un été chaud
Justin Bieber
This is the re-mix
JB

Foreign foreign
That
Les filles aux quatre coins du monde
Profitez du son, ça va être un été chaud
Justin Bieber
This is the re-mix
JB

Foreign foreign
That foreign
nigga that's absurd
Nigga I am at Pharrell's tryna butt fuck nerds
This just in, Tyler the Creator and Justin Bieber
Was just in the room flippin' Selena
deserves a crown
But where is it now
Momma listen

[Chorus]
Senorita I feel for you
You deal with things that you don't have to
He doesn't love you I
nothing sounds sweeter than the truth
I used to sip the whiskey and hit the bong
I gave that up, now all my friends are gone
And my folks don't
asses like WOW
Laughin at why'all how you like me now, uh
I get the money baby, ain't nothin funny baby
Carrots are for Bugs Bunny baby
To each his
(Automation) Our minds have been forgotten To understand me, you must try My thoughts are turning rotten Oh, please, please Please, please Don't mess it up now
the haters to become believers
I'd pay Kanye West to punch Justin Bieber
And then I'd buy a bunch of heroin and get really arrogant
And pay all the foreigners