Lyrics:
Albino-coloured glasses wearing
Knock-kneed shoes
Seventh church is on his head
It's on headed glue sales in the morning
it's a case of the blues oh
on the side
If we don't find some place to get off
Gonna lose it on the ride
Well you and me baby, go hand in hand
Like a bowlegged woman, and a knock-kneed
and me baby, go hand in hand
You the bowlegged woman, and I'm the knock-kneed man
Me and you baby, we go hand in hand
Like a bowlegged woman,
want the Xannys and Roxies (Idol)
All of you niggas some Copies
Fuck on your hoe till she knock-kneed
It’s Boogie but she call me Papi
It’s Lelo but she
boys want?
They want the grass stains on their sisters' Barbies
They want their hands crawling up themselves
And you're knock-kneed, knock-kneed
feet
And leave him knock-kneed (Woah, woah)
I know the road can get a lil' rocky (Yeah)
Why the streets wanna 2Pac me? (Woah)
I don't fuck with niggas
baby (aw yeah)
And you can pop me baby
I'll rock you on the bed till you're knock kneed baby (till ya knock kneed baby? yeah)
I mean I'll knock ya
I'm a bow-legged chicken, I'm a knock-kneed hen
Never been so happy since I don't know when
I walk with a wiggle and a giggle and a squawk
Doin'
I'm a bow-legged chicken, I'm a knock-kneed hen
Never been so happy since I don't know when
I walk with a wiggle and a giggle and a squawk
Doin'
to its knees
Imma keep it kicking like my name's Rock Lee
Shake the foundation, leave these niggas knock kneed
Look, Broly
Understand this sword I’m
there's some achin' in my veins that I just can't figure
That kills and fills me like a slow black coffee-drip
As we retrace the dream of a knock-kneed
lay down and die
How I hate you, you alligator bait, you
An' here's the reason why
You're knock kneed, pigeon toed, box ankled
You're big foot,
America, fall back, you can't stop me
Got a thing for pigeon-toed chicks who walk knock-kneed
Skin-tight jeans we call that botoxied
I'm desensitized
both knock kneed
If I tell my homie zulee he wouldn't knock me
Try to tell me lies, but you're so sloppy
When you leave with your friends, they all
II, part III, niggaz can't fuck with me
My style's knock-kneed plum crazy (what?)
Who's that wild ass motherfucker catchin wreck
Stickin Jamaicans for
Going crazy on a bitch until she knock-kneed
I'm in a hella fast whip going top speed
Make a mess in that pussy and then she mop clean
I drop racks
part III niggaz can't fuck with me
My style's knock kneed plum crazy (what?)
Who's that wild ass motherfucker catchin wreck
Stickin Jamaicans for
will get ya (c'mon)
But not me, I'm too cocky
I love when the women scream "Hey Papi" (that's right)
I love when a chick leave my crib knock-kneed
'Cause these pop melodies ain't fucking with me
Get back on your tour bus roll some broccoli
I'll leave your crews twisted and your hoes knock kneed
jaw
She made me carry my left arm in a sling.
She's my darlin, my daisy
She's knock-kneed, she's lazy
Humpbacked, box-ankled and she's lame
Oh,
both knock kneed
If I tell my homie zulee he wouldn't knock me
Try to tell me lies, but you're so sloppy
When you leave with your friends, they all
We getting Arab money
We getting Arab money
Seven star hotels, Maybach, movies
Sick, big ass, knock-kneed, camel toe, Gucci
Pretty women walk around
I'm lookin' at rock videos
Knock-kneed bimbos walkin' like hoes
You can have them bimbos
I'll keep my women like Flo Jo
A word to the thick soul
I'm lookin' at rock videos
Knock-kneed bimbos walkin' like hoes
You can have them bimbos
I'll keep my women like Flo Jo
A word to the thick soul
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