Lyrics:
I'm the guy who didn't marry pretty Pamela Brown
Educated, well-intentioned good girl in our town
I wonder where I'd be today if she had loved me
I'm the guy who didn't marry pretty pamela brown
Educated, well-intentioned, good girl in our town
I wonder where i'd be today if she had loved me
perspective
And my drive
It had some relief
And then the rains came
And they tased Pamela Brown
Her median is empty
And now Granby has no sound
Defenseless
the type that fascinates
Hey, Mrs. Pamela Brown
How's the Dakota?
You're twenty eight years old and your face has been lifted
But you still look so
(Kostas/Pamela Brown Hayes)
Rain drops falling from the sky
Tear drops falling from my eyes
Too many heartaches since you've been gone
I'm
Pamela Pamela Pamela
Standing there in your combat Boots taking pictures of eggs in loaf's hair
Pamela Pamela Pamela
With your coffee brown hair
action-packed with hella clips
I'll learn to be a shooter though...
I need a baddie like Jackie Brown...
Pamela Grier in a cap and gown
Bringing the good ole'
Oh
Oh baby
Ola baby ooh ah ah
Oh
Hey hey
Pamela
I’m about to take you out to Africa
Mi no wan fi see you in the drama nah
I just love the way you
Oh
Oh baby
Ola baby ooh ah ah
Oh
Hey hey
Pamela
I’m about to take you out to Africa
Mi no wan fi see you in the drama nah
I just love the way you
as tempting as some chocolate
Delectable you are
Every bit of you: I like it
Brown skin, Pamela, dark skin, Vivica
Long hair, moonlight, mollies and excedr-a
I want a girl like Pamela
She all the thing's that I dream of
Brown hair down to her shoulders
Before I'm too much older
I want a girl like Pamela
our speech to communicate
You are the most intelligent person I have ever met
You are truly the sexiest woman to ever exist
Brown hair, hazel eyes,
to dance to the rap jam
She's sweet as brown sugar with the candied yams
Honey-coated complexion, using Camay
Let's hear it for the girl, she's from
Chorus
girl let me get my chris brown on let me beat it beat it
let me get my bobby brown on let me beat it
let me get my james brown on
let me
on all fours
Find where you live at, s*** on your porch, Redman is hungry
Don't leave the food out, I'm pumped like a Pamela Anderson boob job
Straight
walk on all fours
Find where you live at, shit on your porch, Redman is hungry
Don't leave the food out, I'm pumped like a Pamela Anderson boob job
the Dude, Kurupt, 2
And James Brown with his fist crossed
I fluctuate the vocals like Prince Rogers
Whoever thought a billionaire come
Out of Compton?
And getta dose of the dope, but dope is so deep
Only white girl I'll fuck, is Pamela Lee
And I'm gangsta, so some niggas call me G
Melvin Flynt, hustlin
And getta dose of the dope, but dope is so deep
Only white girl I'll fuck, is Pamela Lee
And I'm gangsta, so some niggas call me G
Melvin Flynt, hustlin
I say hey baby doll
You swing your shit like a wrecking ball
5 foot 11 inches tall
Dark brown eyes, caramel skin
I ain't seen you all my life, sugar
Brown
Ezell Ford-Dante Parker-Michelle Cusseaux
Laquan McDonald-George Mann-Tanish Anderson
Akai Gurley-Tamir Rice-Rumain Brisbon-Jerame Reid
Matthew
And getta dose of the dope, but dope is so deep
Only white girl I'll fuck, is Pamela Lee
And I'm gangsta, so some niggas call me G
Melvin Flynt, hustlin
the hotty stop
She likes to dance to the rap jam
She's sweet as brown sugar with candied yams
Honey-coated complexion
Music camay
Let's hear it for
the hotty stop
She likes to dance to the rap jam
She's sweet as brown sugar with candied yams
Honey-coated complexion
Music camay
Let's hear it for
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