Search results for 'Big Farmland Bird Count'

up, run it up, run it up, count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up,

Drip splash, big bags, Chanelle

Twerk, twerk count
Twerk, twerk, twerk count
Twerk count

Drop it to the dirt
Drop it to the dirt (dirt)
Put it in the dirt (dirt)
Put it in

Count it up, don't count me out
Count it up, don't count me out
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Coming out strong, call me Big Poppa Pump

Countin' Money

Bun B

Countin' Money

birds)
(Fuck a rubber band a nigga need a buncha' birds)

[Chorus]
Money all day, count money all day 
Count money all day, count money all, money all

That I was in the Kiwi Rain

2022 my life turned to a movie
In a little town called Whangarei we were talking bout moving to Brissy
Sheep and farmlands

Hot, Hot, Hot

Sesame Street

Hot! Hot! Hot! Dance Songs [Koch]

1997

(spoken) Oh, yeah! 
Big Bird: (spoken) Go, Elmo! 
Elmo: (spoken) Let's party! 
Elmo: (sung) Elmo's mind on fire 
Elmo's soul on fire 
Feelin' hot! Hot!

Hot, Hot, Hot

Carroll Spinney

Hot! Hot! Hot! Dance Songs

1997

(spoken) Oh, yeah! 
Big Bird: (spoken) Go, Elmo! 
Elmo: (spoken) Let's party! 
Elmo: (sung) Elmo's mind on fire 
Elmo's soul on fire 
Feelin' hot! Hot!

(Big blue sky, but birds gonna sing if the)
Sing if the
Things change like the big blue sky
But birds gonna sing if the wind don't chime in
When

#1:  It's not a question of where he grips it!  It's a
simple question of weight ratios!  A five ounce bird could not
carry a 1 pound coconut.
ARTHUR:

taking charge
And there ain’t a sentence I can’t finish
Just to get to my point across
My body count consists of everybody dead to me
Respectfully we don’t

the shoes aligned
Big trucks what my daughter ride
Bruce Wayne in the summer time
Fat racks in a duffle
Count 'em up by the 100's now
Count 'em up by

Don't Count Your Chickens (Before They Hatch)

Honey Cone

Soulful Sugar: The Complete Hot Wax Recordings

2002

Don't count your chickens before they hatch
No, no, no, you better treat me like a lady
You ain't got my lovin' yet
Don't count your chickens

Bricks On Me

Plies

Goon Affiliated

2010

I got bricks on me, bricks on me
Might as well say I got bricks on me
I could have bought 3 birds with this watch on me
I got 2 more chickens in

not make to class, but I know how to do math
I know how to count up
Why is that pussy so fat
Girl that lil pussy a Jag
Big Purr
Why is she looking so

rockin
My chain got pneumonia, watch got the bird flu
Came to the club smellin like a pound of purple
Big Cat ruckus, nigga it's a movement
This aint

I used to serve by my grandma's house (yeah)
I left some birds by my grandma's house (hah, brrt)
You knockin' at the door, but no, I can't come out

ready for our big bag
Even if wouldn't gone pay it back
He was ready for our payback
We was armed with that stay back (Count)
We was ready for out full

sip yo tea while i count up this green
You coulda been a part nigga but you ain't play ya part
From the early mornin nigga to the mafuckin dark
I gotta

Macarena

Carroll Spinney

Hot! Hot! Hot! Dance Songs

1997

tummy, move your legs 
Move your knees, move your feet 
Move everything! 

Big Bird: I'm moving my beak 
Prairie Dawn: I find this song very

Counting some blue while I'm adding this green
I had lost count off a bean
Old girl still in the hood
My new girl in Vogue magazine
I fuse a clip

sun everyday focusing suddenly finding a better me i'm into something big
Bitches is broke like bo jacksons femur and they hit snow like an aspen skier

Yeah
This is BFK
Practice? Practice

I'm in the Queen City
Somebody come and King me
See there's this caged bird
Do you hear it singing
The melody

The Big Idiot Screams too much
If I'm the bird why you singing dumb fuck
The Big Idiot Screams too much
If I'm the bird why you singing dumb fuck
I

can count it by myself
Got different flavors everything top shelf
Big pistol right up under my belt
Don't need no nigga count them 100's myself
Pussy