Lyrics:
get so quiet you can hear a motherfuckin' dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin' on that ass like the fuckin' Fall Guy
I don't
you fooled me now
You say you wanna sleepover
In my place, you wanna sleepover
Know what you mean by sleepover
Bad boy, bad ba-ba-bad boy
You say
(I'm a mother fucking goth boy)
(Yeah)
(Raise a finger you'll get popped boy)
(How you go against the odds boy)
(You're fucking with a god boy)
I'm
ligger
But I ain't no pretty boy
I'm a backbone shiver
And I'm a bundle of joy
But it don't make no difference
'Cause I ain't gonna be, easy, easy
ligger
But I ain't no pretty boy
I'm a backbone shiver
And I'm a bundle of joy
But it don't make no difference
'Cause I ain't gonna be, easy, easy
ligger
But I ain't no pretty boy
I'm a backbone shiver
And I'm a bundle of joy
But it don't make no difference
'Cause I ain't gonna be, easy, easy
Run up on me you just might get socked out
Working for the money never clock out
All these pretty women wanna talk talk talk talk talk now
We don't
And we're live
Produced by The Colleagues, take one
Yeah, alright one, two
君は 顔上げて私を見た
やっぱ rookie, rookie, my super rookie, rookie boy
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Recorded by: Hank Snow
Written by Tony Austin
[C] The Warden made a comment
That the Governor sure does write a pretty [D] hand
As he [G] handed me
like-a worm in soil
Keep you guessing won't see thru my ploy
Never in my life would I love for decoy
Yeah I wanna fuck this pretty boy pussy
Binge
baby has an eye for pretty things
Pretty things
He thinks that little girls are
Butterflies and clips their wings
Sicko, psycho, sicko, but he's my beau
here . . .
Don't you boys know any nice songs?
Well the years was rollin' by
Heavy metal 'n glitter rock
Had caught the public eye
Snotty boys
What's it like to be left alone
To be laughed at by who you love
I'm a misfit I'm proud of that
But your eyes just torn my heart to pieces
Ow, come here boy
I met a drummer last week
at a pool bar down b-by the shore
With a body like that and your stonewashed eyes
I want you more
He
of bichons
Even one with East European accent
Here comes a toy boy, he looks heaven sent
It's poodle insanity, but I gotta look pretty
It's poodle insanity,
pretty hips
I'm so dirty
Yeah I get flirty
I look so purti
But the boys just wanna hurt me
I'm so dirty
Yeah I get flirty
I look so purti
But the boys
could throw a rope about a country mile wide
And he'd say play a fast one boys
Lets burn it to the ground
Take a pretty thing yeah
And twirl her all
Yeah
Ay, Em you ready?
Herk, you got them things, nigga?
You know
Detroit city
There they go, them D-Town boys, carry the Calico
Whenever
I see you slick you had me fooled with those pretty lil' lies
Masquerading as a angel but a demon in disguise
You never gotta ask if imma ride
Crazy
(Ugly hoe, look like a fuckin' toe, boy)
(Skrrt)
Just got a draco and a fifth
I go talk some shit to yo bitch
I can't ever die even when I try
Still
shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
By God I don't hit that shit
But I might win some
clothing pretty pricey
Yeah I know you motherfuckers wanna size me
But I'm from the streets that's highly unlikely
I'm on the grind the envious despise me
en la cama , desnuda tu alma entregate completa , rasgullame la espalda ponte modo diabla
Am a wild boy not a pretty boy ,
Am here to make money not
and ears...all work done by hand.
And for the frequent dustin' of a small boy's pants
To try to make sure that you led a spotless life.
And for washin'
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