Lyrics:
Am I asleep Or am I fast Your every race You first, you last Roads girdle the globe We safe in your concrete robe Hail mother motor
sheba shimmy-shake, and all that jazz Oh, I'm gonna shimmy till my garters break, and all that jazz Show me where to park my girdle, oh, my mother's
Celestial Of Peace, love and harmony Ji masun Ijo mimo Hear the voice of Jehovah Ji masun Ijo mimo Girdle your loins It's time to build A new Celestial A new
grandma's girdle. Oh, I want you, I need you, an' I'll never do you wrong. If you're feelin' what I'm singin', baby: sing along. Ain't no moonshine
a girdle I can knit a sweater I can fill it better I can do most anything Can you bake a pie? No Neither can I Anything you can sing I can sing
Noyoucan't [Annie:] YesIcan [Frank:] Noyoucan't [Annie:] Yes, I can! Yes, I can! [Frank:] I can jump a hurdle [Annie:] I can wear a girdle [Frank:] I can
And all that jazz Company Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'til her garters break Velma And all that jazz Company Show her where to park her girdle Oh, her mother's
a girdle I can knit a sweater I can fill it better I can do most anything Can you bake a pie? No Neither can I Anything you can sing I can sing
converted I gave her too much of the Yay, she got nervous I put my thumb in lil' bitch and she squirted I put some beads on her waist and her girdle I put
a girdle I can knit a sweater I can fill it better I can do most anything Can you bake a pie? No Neither can I Anything you can sing I can sing
Movin real slow I'm sippin on purple Choppa gone hit make a Nigga do a hurdle I heard he's a bitch tell'em put on his girdle We got the drugs what
purple If you hating suck it in like you gotta girdle The streets they dirty can't get you gone get the one who birthed you We was selling CDs Back in
Moving the clips like a cinema Fat bitches tote in the girdle They make you jump hurdle For Twinkie hit you up What I'm saying you can't play with the Team
want the smoke I bet he gonna pearl I tell him go spin I bet he going swirl Them boys in the field they don't wear no girdle that trap get to jumping we
ball bags, you try to ask for Zig-Zags You got your panties on with wigs on, why'all playin tag Walkin in tough kid, your girdle's showin, watch your
too old To wear this We too old To wear that Fuck them girdles niece We bout to go To the beach We bout to have us Some pina coladas And we bout to Get
you bet I know you're in the back of the aisle, your girdle's wet You got the nerve to move and listen to Keitho Sweat Look around yo You're like
'fore the police start searchin' (start searchin') All these RICO's got me talkin' with a girdle (talkin' with a girdle) Old bitch switchin', I ain't
to get our hair done? Every day in the mirror before we begin Gotta put on a girdle to keep it all in It's a whole lot of work for a girl But we make it
force a wider crack Mother of abominations Our Lady Overkill Smothering the congregation Licks the royal milk The scourge hangs at her girdle
Moshe Moshe Moshe married Myrtle Myrtle Myrtle Myrtle Their son Solly Solly Solly wears a girdle Moshe Moshe Moshe he's a tailor tailor tailor
night a Nigga got murdered I finger fuck the 4 fifth trigger Finger fertile Teflon looking like a girdle Non but Killers in my circle Make sure when you
girdle's Boy this splinter is a master like I raised the ninja turtles (Fr) We became boyz to men before the end of the road (End of the road) I'mma grind
her girdle Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle [COMPANY] If she'd hear her baby's queer [VELMA] And all that jazz And all that jazz Velma: Company: Come
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