Lyrics:
like (aaaaah)
Juicy, creamy, thick (oh)
Yellowish, brownish, orangish goo
(em-em-em-embarrassing)
Yo
Yo
(em-em-em-embarrassing)
cy, ay
I'm gay
Every
You see this yellow tape?
Restricted area
You can’t touch me that way
And I can’t get near ya
Respect it, no trespass
You play it by my rules
And if
to the inside
Let it all hang out
Your Jesus of goo
Tonight breaking out
Girl I'm your genius tonight
If its alright, if its alright
Girl I'm your genius tonight
mighty pride
I move soul I I soul hand by hand, side by side
With my sistren extended kin sing
Keep on moving and don't stop
Do you get the gist
Alright
Yeah
See-see-come on
Fuck the Goo Goo Dolls, they can suck my balls
They look like the dogs that hang out at the mall
Eminem can
doh young won hee
nuhl duh nah jee han ah
duh nah gah rah koh neh mal ahn dul ryuh neh geh ah moo goo doo moo
jee mal goh duh nah gah
jeh bal neh
the spinners
Whole team full of winners
Bullets all in her anus
Hella Kwengins
And all of them done by us somebody haffi get bun
I ain't never told
whether we're free of will or predestined
Clearly, I've not learned my lesson even now
Hope He doesn't strike me down (strike me down)
The Goo Goo
high
When I saw you, and I stood by
Just lookin at your onion girl I could cry, and I could lie
I mean I could try and say you ain't sweep me off my
de olho roxo mais uma vez
Gotham City e seu ar inflamável
Quince Jones escrevendo um arranjo
É uma aranha no porão da Marvel
E o Goo Goo Dolls
Alright
Yeah
See-see-come on
Fuck the Goo Goo Dolls, they can suck my balls
They look like the dogs that hang out at the mall
Eminem can
CHORUS 1
The Goo Goo Dolls are dead to me
the way you should be too
but you bring them up
along with how much I f**king miss you
CHORUS 1
Maybe I'm just
ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-by
Goodbye, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-by
(Goo-ood, bye bye)
(Goo-ood, bye bye)!!
ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-by
Goodbye, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-by
(Goo-ood, bye bye)
(Goo-ood, bye bye)
Karl Wolf , Fatman Scoop
Lets goo, lets goo, lets goo
Look, If you's a hater
Then see you later
You ain't got no business in here
We spending paper
the shotters, he don't turn one into two
Told her suck up all the goo, take that road and leave no clue
Two real sisters wanna fuck me, I'ma purchase one
doodle
Goo-goo face, keep new boo laced
Screaming out, "More bass", spazzing on tour dates
Ding donging bitches flicking they pussy lips
French vanilla
Singing lullabies to a doll in my arms
I was only five but I knew
I'd rock her to sleep, say goodnight to the stars
Someday our dreams will come
Que te pasa, you ain't even in my clasa
I'm the wrong one to fuck with
Drive-bys in the truck quick
Fuck you, suck dick, ha
You ain't got no wins in
goo)
My fake friends are animals, Judging by they size and they width
Sike wait until November 5th
My fake friends are animals, Judging by they size
tjy weet, tjy kan net klou en kee, we flow from here to binne in Pretoria
We buy and sell by mense wat jou blind vertel
Blimey hell, haai my pel's
Tropical vibes
Build a spilf and get high
Cutest girl by my side
Fried
Cookie bop to the sky
And I know you know
She's the one that I chose
That's
You how it goes down in litty city
c motherfucker got his turnt fingers up as we get into this next mother-fucking track by Ghost Insight. It's
a muh'fuckin Slaughterhouse
We outta here, we outta here, we outta
[Joe Budden]
[starts off screwed] I live my life like a hood bopper
touched by evil, all
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