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(Gibson/Rieser/Rieser) Well, they called him Super Skier As he sat around the sundeck, For he swore that he would never take a spill. When they
on the sun-deck Billion dollar thug shit Verse 2: My suit tailored, no wiz khalif/ All these rappers bank weak Make em rinse my feet And kiss my ring to pay
bluegills down below We’re all a bunch of rednecks sunnin’ on sundecks Nobody makin’ waves in a no wake zone Coolers overflowing bikinis got every boy goin’
sundeck Flow bifasico purgatorio inferno Serve un moneyrain che crolla Dentro una sweptail che brilla Volerei Hurricane Lei lei due watermelon nel suo top
On the sun-deck, a lord looks at the foam Drinks champagne, eats Belouga, the night's long It's quiet, icebergs pass along There's no wind, says
a little bit? Do you ever get tired of making the scene? Down by the back step checking out dawn Down by the sundeck, give a big yawn Do you ever get
Well, they called him Super Skier As he sat around the sun-deck, For he swore that he would never take a spill When they finally took him down
Ritz Carlton Hotel, cannes Hi Johnny me and Ingrid are laying Naked on the sundeck Rubbing suntan lotion on Each other i'm feeling very relaxed
passed out on the Sundeck that morning Quietly saying goodbye But I was so hammered I sputtered and stammered Told him he couldn't just die He was a rock
on the sundeck Laughing while playing the flyer game Kodak Avon he's going to be a superstar Poloroid Anton a director Kodak Avon and Poloroid Anton Connected
I know what you wanna do You just wanna be cool and never snooze We can sit back relax on the sundeck So we gonna be smooth So relax and clear yo
in your your ear Baby oh oh baby I just wanna lie on your sundeck And kiss the back of your neck Baby oh oh baby I can feel it in your touch Oh I want
Why Not Me I see you over there You're messing with your hair Looking pretty good on the sundeck, oh yeah I see you look my way I smile but your gaze
Don't need a soulmate Don't need a lover I got my own dream No need for another Woke up this morning Poured me some coffee Walked out on the sundeck
the sunset It's Sunday, we on the Yacht on the sundeck They subpar, mad cause they 'partment is sublet They upset, 'cause they shorty is obsessed Tell 'em run
mai chaand ko tod ke Sitaare bhi karu afford Jagah banane de ghumunga ford me Mustang Suite life hogi hashtag rich Naam milega mera sundeck pe Shaan se
on the lawn in a nuclear dawn, my senses finally blurred. 'Til the end, he passed out on the sundeck that morning. Quietly saying good bye, But I was so
have faded There was no escape Burning bodies, crowded sundeck Told them it's too late Death by fire, an awful question But they still could choose Burn
set And now she’s getting loose, lying on the sundeck I wanna see I wanna see out there I wanna see what’s out there Turning the pages and I’m looking
gros sur Fabienne Larouche C'est pas que j'sais pas ben parler Mais chu un colon anglicisé... 'Sitôt parké dans l'driveway J'vas su'll sundeck starté
the house I got the mezzanine We at the bank I wanna put in my deposit I wanna clexander Hamilton your congress We on the love boat humpin' on the sundeck
su'll sundeck starté l'charcoal C'est moé qu'y est l'cook qui check Les chops ou ben les steaks Une fois cleané j'me pitche su'l lazy-boy A'ec ma
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