Lyrics:
people they call me Charley
I get a I go feature Bob Marley
Edin k3k3 mefeely hirey
Smokey beat they make I dey cray
Morning tee sharp I they pray
I they
And everything in the dim light
She has a way of putting him right.
Charley by boy, oh Charley my boy
You thrill me, you kill me with shiver of joy
You've
And everything in the dim light
She has a way of putting him right.
Charley by boy, oh Charley my boy
You thrill me, you kill me with shiver of joy
You've
And everything in the dim light
She has a way of putting him right.
Charley by boy, oh Charley my boy
You thrill me, you kill me with shiver of joy
You've
And everything in the dim light
She has a way of putting him right.
Charley by boy, oh Charley my boy
You thrill me, you kill me with shiver of joy
You've
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by
houses for my mama
Boys pe more,boys pe cover wanna confuse everyone like maradona
I wanna go high,very high high than bob marley a wafa marijuana
on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl, four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for them
Should have hit it, quit it, rag-top
was clouding me up
The sweetest thing like Lauren, but the Hill I couldn’t seem to climb
Matador, they want me, I’m revving up, my army
Fade away, no
White boys please! Can barely believe
I walk by as they hold they skeets
By the seams of they jeans
CREAM get the money
And run it to the hills y'all
The Adventures of Ichabod and Mr toad
Popularized by Bing Crosby
(17) Gina Lollobrigida: Famous Italian
Actress born 1927, still living (93 in 2021)
One
briefs
White boys please! Can barely believe
I walk by as they hold they skeets by the seams of they jeans
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, and run it
But first, I'd like you to meet my friend Bob (huh?)
Say hi, Bob (hi, Bob) Bob's thirty and still lives with his mom
And he don't got a job, 'cause
But first, I'd like you to meet my friend Bob (huh?)
Say hi, Bob (hi, Bob) Bob's thirty and still lives with his mom
And he don't got a job, 'cause
some j's displaying
Boys so nice Versace on the spray
Got the best crew your girldem all crave
Bent as a nine Bob note
Got my wrist here and it's all
boy
Turn up, turn up, turn up, boy
People think I'm crazy
But I love you 'cause you crazy too
Got a picnic table my automo (automo)
Pull up, blow
This goes out to my motherfucking smokers where all my motherfucking smokers at man Flame shyt yeah we got Motherfucking Bomb Bay in the building we
Spartan
Omoge I be Spartan Omo Spartan
Hooli gimme energy make e ginger my heart o
The way you dey do your tinz e no be by force o
Willy gimme melody make
my girlfriend Jim, and Ian, and Aynsley, and Bob, and Frank... I mean, none of us...
Pleased to meet you...
Hi Howie
We never met a pop star from
school boy with one kid
I think I'm five-eight, but yo, maybe I'm five-six
With my boots off, I prefer my booties in boots off
You get in my bed, you
boy with one kid
I think I'm five-eight, but yo, maybe I'm five-six
With my boots off, I prefer my booties in boots off
You get in my bed, you better
smile
Garlie ya body fit to make me maad
Gal ya bum bum gal my body tight
If you leave me omo na suicide
Charley on deck, charley no stop
Charley gimme
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