Lyrics:
familiar
And it made me stop and stare
The way he held his hands before him
Looked like he was lost in prayer
Hey son, what are you lookin' at?
Why do your
Girl, you sure look good to me
Be my dog!
You look good, girl
Carry on!
Hey!
Get funky?
Hey baby
Be my dog
Come on, baby!
Red hot mama
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
Someone who stays high
High
Watching their life go by
By, by
Someone content with riding behind
Ride that
Nigga
They come in all colors
White,
tip toe just so I don't make the Earth crack
Yo girl kinda lookin like a hippo but the ass good might text her back
Told her you better pray that one
learning from the teacher
Drinkin liquor by the liter smack a sucka with a sneaker
I wouldn't really do it but it sound good on the speakers
I’m just
Snakeskin leathers when I step out
Daytrip took it to ten (hey)
Uh, freedom, freedom
I'm just tryna get in your arms tonight
I'm just tryna get in
they native tongue
And the day is just begun
Greeted by the scent of a bum
Smelling something like beer, barf, and dung
A brother in repose in the back
well, well, well
Choke out
Here I come again
There's always some good lookin' girls
Hangin' 'round this famous place
Well, hey, there's always some good
Good King Wenceslas looked out
On the feast of Stephen (Hoo)
As the slow ray round about
Deep and crisp and crispy
Brightly show the boot last night
at the party looking at me
Hopin' said she can't get saved by me (right)
I'm lookin at her like
I ain't tryna save that girl (no sir)
I ain't tryna save that
here and a better one waitin' up above me
Made by God and country
God and country, hey
God and country
everything
A friend of mine told me he saw you the other day
Said you was still lookin' good
Heh, made me feel kinda good, you know
Told me, told me that
elementary
Repetition, that's the definition
I'm a Hot Boy under air conditionin'
Shoot the gun with the left arm limpin'
George Jefferson in all seven
to call mine
Girl, if I ain't it, I'm a pretty good waste of time
Hey, I ain't bad, I do alright
Dig a ditch or dig on me tonight
I'm good for
Ok
Hey yo, it's us versus them
Jambo
Bumia
Yeah
Vi ste gore
Mi smo dole
Yes, yes
Beeyoudee
Revolution music
So heyos
Vamonos
Listen
Are you ready
everything
A friend of mine told me he saw you the other day
Said you was still lookin' good
Heh, made me feel kinda good, you know
Told me, told me that
but hey
I ain't too much into Phillie's
But split a Dutch and I'll re-fill it
And I ain't friendly, so nope, ya can't hit it
I smoke good trees
Yo
reminded that she's still lookin' good to you
Hey baby, have I told you lately you are as pretty as Greg Maddux?
This game's been played for centurys
Baby,
(Ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah)
(Ooh weee, sho' lookin' fine)
(Ooh weee, sho' lookin' fine)
(Let, let me in)
I got good news, I got eye
burst
And the lavatory makes you fear the worst,
It was used by Charles the First
Quite informally,
And later by George the Fourth
On a journey
well, you work real hard,
Until every part is sold
Salesman as the years go by,
People changing every day
Hey, salesman 'till the end of time you'll
of Milli-Vanilli
motherfuckers are being murdered by the Big Bad Wolf
Got 'em all under pressure
[Chorus]X2
[Tech N9ne]
Hey motherfucker hey motherfucker hey
Ring around the rosie, I been ridin' with the .40, if you play, you gon' feel that stick, yeah
Pull up to the red light, shawty walk by, lookin' good
Discuss these hey good lookin by george clinton Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In