Lyrics:
The name game. Shirley! Shirley, Shirley.
Bo-ber-ley, bo-na-na fanna.
Fo-fer-ley. fee fi mo-mer-ley, Shirley!
Lincoln! Lincoln, Lincoln.
when you think of me
I want this to be just like yo fantasies
Gurl I'm comin over, got some things to show ya
Turn yo stereo up
Got some sex fo yo
The bells are ringing
A ding-dong a ding-dong
I dream that I am sitting in the devil's company
He gave a solemn promise
Fe-fi-fo fun for me
I dreamt
The bells are ringing
A ding-dong a ding-dong
I dream that I am sitting in the devil's company
He gave a solemn promise
Fe-fi-fo fun for me
I dreamt
like
That's my nigga fo' real (ah yeah, uh-huh-huh I'm from the Bricks, yeah, be like)
That's my nigga fo' real (yeah, Young Zee) (smack)
(All my
ya do that fo'?
[Pre-Chorus:]
And I don't know how it happened
And I don't care why it happened
Ain't mad that I feel for you (come on)
And I
lou dafa
Sarati kan ya gbêrê
Anga layidou kouman lou dafa
Ka fô, ka fô, ka-kê
O môgô lou dôgô yara
Ka fô, ka fô, ka-kê
O môgô lou dôgô yara
Ka fô, ka
And it goes up fo'
And it goes up fo'
All of my down ass bitches
Get locked down, stay around ass bitches
And it goes up fo'
And it goes up fo
too much to lose
I ain't goin' back broke, nigga
You muthafuckas take me fo' a joke until I spray sum' mo'
I ain't goin' back broke, nigga
And the ice
Every evening you will find him
Around our neighborhood
It's the old dope peddler
That we know by doing good
Started off with a OZ end up riding fo
ahahah
Porpoporo po
Adeeza mo fo o
Porpoporo po
Adeeza mo fo o
Porpoporo po
Adeeza mo fo o
Porpoporo po
Adeeza mo fo o
No one no one adeeza no one I say
Blogodo
Choeurs
Roun ti nom vini sasé mo
I di mo, to bel mo jalou to
Roun ti nonm vini sasé mo
Dorloté mo ba mo sa i fo
Roun ti nom vini sasé mo
bat' marmay
Li bat' li bat'
Anou
Anon
Non nou larg pa i fo nou larg pa
Nou larg pa i fo nou larg pa
Non nou larg pa i fo nou larg pa
Nou larg pa
tijd die is op
Fok de Blok ik geef racisten geen box
Fok de Blok Fok de Blok fo fo
Fok de Blok Fok de Blok fo fo
Fok de Blok Fok de Blok fo fo
Fok de
to a sorrow
ウォーアイニーも no more freedom
の始まり荷物減らして
Fi fa fo fo fight for real yo
I never look back to a sorrow
ウォーアイニーも no more freedom
の始まり荷物減らして
Fight
Arritmicafonica fo-fo-nica
¡Hey! ¡You! ""wacho""
Esto es en directo
Arritmicos estilo fresco
Afonicos el duo perfecto
Arritmicafonica Sound
Arritmicafonica
Feel like I'm Tony
Tony Montana
Tony Soprano
Pay what you owe me
White girl in Atlanta
Got keys like piano
You do not know me fo' real
Ima go pop me
We will sing and shout hallelujah
Sing hallelujah
Fo 'pe fo Olorun
We will sing and shout hallelujah
Sing hallelujah
Oluwa seun
We will sing
We will sing and shout hallelujah
Sing hallelujah
Fo 'pe fo Olorun
We will sing and shout hallelujah
Sing hallelujah
Oluwa seun
We will sing
Got the Gucci bag fo' ya girl
Got hundred grand fo' ya girl
Everybody know that we trill
Everybody know how we drill
Got the Gucci bag fo' ya girl
Ahora que lo estoy pensando, damn
Es momento pa ponerse al cien
Y aun que yo nunca me supe querer
Ahora se que lo estoy haciendo bien
Fo' - Fo'
Ando
blir som ett litet barn
Vad är det då man längtar till
Jo till en förfest
En förfest
Fö fö förförfest
Förfest
Chips och bira hög musik
Då är det som
Friday na fɔ ferengbeh
If you nor ferenks wel tɛntehdeh
Friday na fɔ ferengbeh
If you nor ferenks wel tɛntehdeh
Friday na fɔ ferengbeh
If you nor
sawa (Mhh) baby sawa sawa
Mhh fo me (Oh yeah yeah yeah)
Balence it up on me (Oh yeah yeah yeah)
Dissa dissa fo me (Oh yeah yeah yeah)
Zina zina fo me
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