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drinks at a party house yeah, It makes me feel at home I've been looking around this room Trying to talk to everybody I know P. A. R. T. Y. every day
segreta. Né baci, né carezze potevano scambiarsi ma solo, delle loro trepidanti dita, il timido sfiorarsi….. T. Piramo… P. Tisbe… T. Piramo… P. Tisbe… T.
Eruah Ho F. T. P. - I don't give a fuck about it (Nah) Throw a pig a bone Watch him chase it from my throne like F. T. P F. T. P. and I don't give
Racer Odd World we get a living that came in our possession P. L. A. Y. S. T. A. T. I. O. N. P. L. A. Y. S. T. A. T. I. O. N. P. L. A. Y. S. T. A.
- R A P T. R A P T. Budapest. Parketta-style. - Nyolcadik emelet. - Hátshow sor
J. U. P. I. T. E. R Jupiter Baby We come from trappin Whole lotta scamming None like the average Ain’t cut like my Fabric IN FI NI TY Try get like me
mete el demonio pero bien que se la aguanta Hasta que se venga de ahí no podrías sacarla Sea como sea Bien que se menea Como una P. U. T. A. Eh ah eh ah
smile Even nothing does something Bringing the P. T. C. sound Chorus Verse 2 Drip drop from the ceiling, Bring mycelium around Straight biodegradable
Put am on Repeat Put am on Repeat I. K. E. P. T. Viewing you Your Cute Looking good Baby see your handsome ah Ah like it you looking fresh Ah could
fuma meu beck sa bitch gosta do meu slee drip do d pinga da pele só puxa minha ficha na festa, na bala sem pala, sem brecha pra P. T. só curte, só
on the line like it's P. T. I just wanna' ride windows down with a cd When I'm gone know you see me when you see me What if I could be you I'd wanna' be free
KATO E.D.P. T. LOUI$ It's the mob Yeah, yeah It's the mob Yeah, yeah It's the mob It's the mob It's the mob, bitch Bah Go so hard, bitch On your mom,
solo de ella Bitch is beautiful P. U. T. A Propiedad privada Utilidad que mata Tu odio arrebata Amigas con la trata P.U.T.A Profesional mundana
It's P. E N T. 'til I die, Imma always be winning Expensive clothes, tell you, Lil' baby I'm always drippin', yeah You think I ain't heard shit? Get
O. He yodeled to fame on the Boston Main The Wabash and the T. P. From the old Grand Trunk to the cotton belt He yodeled on the Santa Fe.
for me face the judge and lie for me P. I. T. T. S. B. U. R. G. H. Represent to the fullest And I'm putting cowards back into place When I'm
forward no turning around Got cuttas and blenders like beats by the pound 1 shot and 1 kill you be out in one round P. P. and T. like injecting a noun Birds
P. E. T. A. PETA stands for People Eating Tasty Animals I love PETA PETA's the best I've got PETA Tattooed across my chest I love animals they're
one, I know it's a lie, You're stripping me of all my Human rights Manipulation. M. A. N. I. P. U. L. A. T. I. O. N. M. A. N. I. P. U. L. A. T. I. O. N.
the shoulder lean, L. A. C. E. P. O. E. T. I. C. me pop out that 3-D, faith plus works I move that speedy, I want more of Christ is that greedy, nawl but I’m
Performed by minneapolis Composed by sonny t. M p l(l) s I used 2 play the gig at archie's bunker Then I up and joined the jeffersons I was in a band
This is C. I. C. and N. T. P. working together to make the world better Know what I mean Straight out of Cali I had an epiphany C. I. C. gonna be
Man behind me you dont know Likes it fast better than slow Hates the lin drum It's his foe Drumming one man show He's no P. I. T. grad Rearranging
nur einmal Dafür weisst du's jetzt I am the best Ich koche die herbs Mein Name Hot-T Ich schreibe den vers Ganz ohne weed Ich mag wenns dich stört P. I.
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