Lyrics:
Flow, let go!
Act like yah know
Sow ones wild Oats
Shawty talk the hind off a Donkey
Reap what cha Sow Pig in Poke
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ninety bucks of mighty ducks
I'm keeping it one hundred
I know the ropes, I know I'm dope
I'm throwing bows like rowing boats
I sow my oats, got no control
SOUL|THAT'S ABOUT TO GET PLOWED AND SOW WILD OATS| |I NEED A SHOT OF LONG NECKS AND SOME SHORT SKIRTS|I MIGHT BE TIRED, LITTLE OVER WORKED| |I AIN'T DEAD SO I
Paris
And even after all my logic and my theory
I add a "Motherfucker" so you ignant niggas hear me
Crew remember take notes, as I sow my rap oats
taken
Row the boat
While it's shaking
I Sow my oats
With no babies
That means that
I been behaving
Generations
From penetration
Laying on her chest
baby
All I know is that I'm not giving up I can do bad on my own left alone
I sow my royal oats different women in different time zones
The hurt is
chase’em though/ I replace’em bro/ she was watching me/ like feds watching dope/ I’m trying to sow my royal oats/ I wanna know if she deep throat/ my swag
My Mama made me sow my wild oats
I made love with a backstroke
Unafraid, unabashed, 'cause I'm proud
Let's get together for the rubdown
I
have it
Go sow your wild oats, I guess
And tell me how that goes
But what are you gonna do
When you’re, say, 64
And there’s no one to constantly tell you
My Mama made me sow my wild oats
I made love with a backstroke
Unafraid, unabashed, 'cause I'm proud
Let's get together for the rubdown
I
on coke
Then I'd poke my oak
And get it soaked
We would choke
And stroke
Beware the yolk
Don't wanna sow
My oats
Cuz I'm too broke
So as soon I'm woke
I
Well, y' see.
Will:
I go and sow my last wild oat!
I cut out all shenanigans.
I save my money, don't gamble or drink
In the back room down at Flannigans!
the way I lost my bloomers-rumors!
A lot of tempest in a pot o' tea!
The whole don't sound very good to me.
Well, you see
I go and sow my last wild oat
I
and sow your quaker oats
I'll shoot your rhymes down like a regiment of red coats
I'm lord of the pitch and leader in home sales
You're just a lumpy pumpkin
as wood still floats, I can sow my wild oats and paint the town red
The party's far from dead, I'm happy in my empty bed
And I can watch Good Will
oats
Pulling fast ones, switcheroos, okey dokes
And as a younger bloke they said
We glad to have ya
Left a trail of smiling teachers
And some happy paras
Ayo, he who has an ear let him hear man
Ay, once upon time, I promised God that I would take a chance and do the faith thing
First, let me sow my
one of a kind
There'll come a day
When we might get set in our ways
But until then
Let's go wild
There's sow our oats
Until there' reconciled
I
takes me home
Everybody gets to sow a few wild oats
While I never sowed none
And I'll be damned if the thought doesn't haunt me
Then I shoulda had more
I've been around, I played the fool
Done my share of breaking hearts and I've broken every rule
Despite your love, I had wild oats left to sow
I
and sow my last wild oat
I cut out all shenanigans
I save my money, don't gamble or drink
In the back room down at Flannigans
I give up lots of other
this life, I'll never sow them wild oats
Oats, peas, beans and barley grow
Oats, peas, beans and barley grow
Can you or I or anyone know how oats, peas, beans and barley grow
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