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for fashion's styles Her jewels and treasures she found them in her baby's smiles Oh I know that I owe what I am today To that dear little lady so
Gaga ਵਾਲਾ ਗੋਰੀ ਹਿੱਕ ਤੇ ਕਾਲਾ ਕਾਲਾ tattoo Lady Gaga ਵਾਲਾ ਓਹਦੀ fit dress ਆਂ, ਹੋ ਮਾਰੇ ਪੂਰੀਆਂ ਦੈਸ਼ਨ Fit dress ਆਂ ਪੂਰੀਆਂ ਦੈਸ਼ਨ Fashion up to date ਕੁੜੀ ਦਾ
with dollars, ladies go gaga I'm the cum-lada, top of the class Black Wall Street so my stock will never crash Given what I ask, pure religion and cash
you not my girl you my Lady no Gaga My baby my Lady no Gaga Yeah you don't wanna get me in my bag yeah I got trust issues If you want my shoes then you
shey murabi lady gaga. Hey ok say! La la ku ku la la, Lc Lc! Omode yi gaza, Gaza! Omo Ketu gara, Gara! Wo bo shey murabi lady gaga. Chorus:- cm
To earn her few pennies a day She made artificial flowers, artificial flowers Flowers for ladies of fashion to wear She made artificial flowers you
for fashion's styles Her jewels and treasures she found them in her baby's smiles oh I know that I owe what I am today to that dear little lady so
money raaba Yeah my lady Whine clean My thing Fine thing My baby want to be with My thing Sucking Milking My kini She say she wanna be by my side She no
Hello mama (Mama) I can see that you fly but I can take you higher (Higher) I for like make you be my Lady cause you Gaga With the way you dey burst
for fashion's styles Her jewels and treasures she found them in her baby's smiles Oh I know that I owe what I am today To that dear little lady so
All these freaks got too many options Lightskin shorty but her homegirl chocolate Booty look good in them fashion nova jeans Acting like a lady but
head bust The mustard in a good friend So I don’t trust it look at my mom Lady Gaga’s cameltoe I wanna put My mouth on slow, i wanna suck that out Mama
bye" Prolly with a bad guy And a Lady Gaga, nigga you is not fly With my nigga Malaa, wanna do a drive by Hit 'em with the gra gra With my nigga Malaa,
Come to me baby, ah, sexy lady I'd get a thrill if you'd say you will Come here, baby, come here, baby Let's play house, babe Come here pretty
To earn her few pennies a day She made artificial flowers, artificial flowers Flowers for ladies of fashion to wear She made artificial flowers you
To earn her few pennies a day She made artificial flowers, artificial flowers Flowers for ladies of fashion to wear She made artificial flowers you
times, we connected like Wifi (UH OH) My shawty don't choose guys, she my lady no Gaga (Facts Ma) My fettuccine got blue lines, we addicted to pasta
Kick it like soccer Got 'em sick call a doctor Come in a flock like Waka Not with the drama Poke her face Lady Gaga Rolling eighths of that zaza
soul, to be a star Maybe that’s why I’m still stuck I am born of Brian Warner I am born of Lady Gaga Fame, fame, give me, fame God I want it God I need
for fashion's styles Her jewels and treasures she found them in her baby's smiles Oh I know that I owe what I am today To that dear little lady so
Hello mama (mama) i can see that you fly but I can take you higher (higher) I for like make you be my Lady cause you Gaga With the way you dey burst
Pull up all black feeling like I'm lady Gaga Squad gun you down bitch I feel like nobunaga Sipping on sum got me feeling blissful Nonstop hits call
a grand turismo, she ride like Maserati Yo lady see me give applause, I'm gaga I'm just tryna poke her face, put her in some Prada I'm suckin' on the toes,
dick on expensive shit I saw Lady Gaga's new telephone hat and I rubbed my dick on expensive shit I rub my dick on expensive shit, I rub my dick
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