Lyrics:
He’s all mouth and no trousers -
It’s a phrase my mother used to say.
And I’d say, ‘Please mother,
As if I’d fall for a boy who acted that way.
shit
Bobby big balls with your crowd
Passive violence amounts to fuck all
All mouth and no trousers
Everything you do or touch
Turns into fuck all but
step
I was a cocksure kid
Held my head like you were better off dead
That's what I said. That's what I did
All mouth and no trousers, honey!
My ass
ain't no slouches busters or Cowards
What you talking bout All mouth No Trousers
Fuck the whole town if it don't fuck With my Album
Mayne Event records
it's him I can't reach
This guy's wowzers
All mouth, no trousers
He pounds the best beats but I can't get in touch
Need to find his house
To get him out
about money no time of day
Only one nut, I ain't trying to stay
Only come through if you trying to pay
Normally, I get it all kinds of way
Hustle
While she take off my trousers
That's just a couple more problems
To add to the couples' counselin'
Open that shit wide
Let me see how big your mouth
me and you like shit for dust
All registered by sort and then account
Come put your money where your mouth is
Swear your missus wearing them trousers
rented, I'm the only one with it (nah)
And I came from the bottom, I came from the trenches (I came from the bottom)
Shots at they mouth, no need for no
to the couples' counselin'
Open that s**t wide
Let me see how big your mouth is
Goin' hard 'til I od
I'm the newest version of the old me
All my exes are old
and I ain't all that bright
I'm definitely not chiseled from stone
I'm a cheat and a liar, no woman's desire
I'll probably die cold and alone
and I ain't all that bright
I'm definitely not chiseled from stone
I'm a cheat and a liar, no woman's desire
I'll probably die cold and alone
as if he meant no harm
He asked her if she'd come to bed Just so's to keep him warm
Singing the bell bottom trousers, Coat of navy-blue
Let him climb
'Cause you never shoulda open your mouth at all
And I wouldn't have no reason to make this call
You got a big mouth (yeah nigga)
Big mouth (you too)
full of gold
Platinum in my mouth bitch
Shoot you in your face shit
Uptown gangsta bitch hundred million dollar shit
All this money ain't shit
a boze commando
Oya vex
Me i really done try i do my best
Me no pull off my trouser me no sex
All my shawty bother me like a pest
Make link up with
her mouth)
The dick is in your mouth, long and hard, oh my God
Insert it, insert it in her mouth (in her mouth)
To all of you tricks
music?
(No)
Well, do the trouser press, baby! One, two three!
Trouser press fever! Wooh!
Trouser press fever! Wooh!
Trouser press fever! Wooh!
counselin'
Open that shit wide
Let me see how big your mouth is
Let me see how big your mouth is
Goin' hard 'til I OD
I'm the newest version of the old me
All
anything at all
And you wind me up when you get high rate
And you won't calm down when you know it's too late
There's no stopping you when you're on a rage
I bought my bitch a new watch (Watch)
Ain't no buckets, screamin', "Fuck the cops"
I'm all in her mouth, how dreamy, please
Double cup, baby, codeine
know what I need
Uh, no I don't, sir
I want you to come on over here, fish my cock out of these
trousers, and suck on it for a while!
Sir, I don't
stand here
All night in this bar
(Dear Lord)
I don't wanna stand here
All night in this bar
(No shit!)
I don't wanna stand here
All night in
soul music?
(No)
Well, do the trouser press, baby! One, two three!
[Sung]
Trouser press fever! Wooh!
Trouser press fever! Wooh!
Trouser press
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