Lyrics:
Intro
De T-20 boss, destroying full toss. And all who vex loss, of course
Chorus
Gayle, hit another six
Gayle, in cricket is licks
Gayle, what
What do
Crystal Gayle
Dorothy Hamill
Don King
Lyle Lovett
And Gloria Steinem have in common
They are Prisoners of Their Hairdos
Nuh-nah ah ah
[Nat]
Tellin' me
Where to go
Like you know
(Uhhh)
Who to be
But you see
[Gayle] Uh-huh whatever
[Nat] What you say - it don't matter
I'm
live to Batonga Penitentiary where Wayne Gayle continues his interrupted interview in the middle of a full-scale riot. Wayne, can you hear me? Wayne,
What do
Crystal Gayle
Dorothy Hamill
Don King
Lyle Lovett
And Gloria Steinem have in common
They are Prisoners of Their Hairdos
champion
Champion champion
Champion champion
Everybody know Chris Gayle is a champion
Beenie a champion
Bounty a champion
Machel is a champion
Bunji
Try bhi na kar beta mujhse na khel ..
Mind chala mera hua shabdon ka mel
Var kiya hamne tu payega na jhel
Aaya agar form me to mai hi chris gayle .
(28 shit)
'Fore I hit Carl and buy your catalogue
Sigh
How you fuck your mother man when she die?
How you go on Gayle King and can't cry?
Chile,
me too
Turns out I have a wife
One in which I have not spoke of
Her name is Gayle
And I love her so
Oh Amber I love you too
But I am afraid of what
(Dishes)
Yea
That's what I got
Gayle for though (what)
I mean come on he
Jump in the kitchen
Dick is making lasagna (yum)
But when Gayles in the kitchen
Yea
You used to call me
You used to
You used to
Mmm
Yea
Used to call me on my cellphone
Late night when
I was sleeping with Gayle
You used to call me
hitters to push the issue with
Do the dirt mask on ain’t got a face to give
40 on me Gayle Sayers
Naw they ain’t catching me
They hit my line cause I’m
Sigh
How you fuck your mother man when she die?
How you go on Gayle King and can't cry?
Chile, bye
Big foot, but you still a small fry
Swearin'
Gayle
Give me a little bit of loving
(Give a little loving)
Gayle
Gimme little loving
(Give a little bit of your loving)
Give it to the ???
(Give it
You can tell Gayle, if she calls,
That I'm famous now for all of these rock and roll songs.
And even if that's a lie, she should've given me a try.
of Jail
Still catching Fish eel
We hitting BAT
Like
Babe and Gayle
Miss my home
Fish tail
Bitches
Backyard sale, Ring a bell
I got Pussy
In the mail
Ay
I
Guns and shots deh ya plenty
Dem run fi di exit and neva see n3
Oh yea wow woi yea
Twelve gauge inna head a chris gayle dem do century
Form fool
forgot to take
The chicken out
Of the fridge
Gayles probably gonna
Make me be her bitch
His bitch
Gayle is a guy
He's such a bitch
There was a dogfish
on cloud nine
I got him on the bandwagon
Now how about time
Mmmm
Mmm
I got my friends Dick and Gayle
(Z) I got my friends clown
(E) and the regular Nathaniel
hard ball and it look like crack
Go to Beverly Hills, came back to the trap
Call me Gayle King I got
Them birds on my back (Vrr)
Come and get a bag
who's at home with his son
Knew better than he thought and she was plannin to run
Eleanor 's siblings Frank, Gayle and Howard
Was robbing banks for dough,
not a C
If you can't get it together, you have no chance with me
If he's Judas, then I'm Noah, if she's Lindsay then I'm Britney
If you're Gayle then
[Wayne Gayle:] "Tonight I'm standing on Highway 666, running through towns like Cortez, Shiprock, Sheep Springs, and ending in Gallup, New Mexico.
"I'll see you later"
And I still love you
You'll always be my little soldier
I still love you
Whatever, whatever, whatever you do
Gayle stop dead
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