Lyrics:
something I can't hide
No kissing for me the girls all go running by
[Chorus]
It's a little bitty teeny weeny thing they call the
Love bump
something I can't hide
No kissing for me the girls all go running by
[Chorus]
It's a little bitty teeny weeny thing they call the
Love bump
lover by your side
Don't you know you're gonna have a lot of pleasure
Don't you worry about a thing
You start to dance and sing
And the chill bumps
CLEAR like defibrillators, CLEAR like a laxative
Like them ladies faces when they use Proactive
And so we smooth out the bumps and lumps
I'm so smooth out
goes bump in the night BUMP
Were in the middle nowhere you can yell aloud as you like
Murder murder kill kill murder murder kill
Do this shit for thrills
Yeahhhhhhh
Yeah I'm a mathematician
I can teach you all about addition
If you gone focus on ya riches
Then you gotta subtract the bitches
I bump
it, I really do it
We're not comparable
That's style that you borrowed
Hard to swallow, not digestible
If we were to stand here side-by-side
We're not
Pumped up, get ready to bump up the boombox
Suba ndani ya nyumba
I'm pumped up, get ready to bump up the boombox
Suba ndani ya nyumba
Haina pressure,
at the crossing
With an awful shrill
The switchman knew
By the engines moan
That the man at the throttle
Was Casey Jones
Casey got to that certain place
Old
at the crossing
With an awful shrill
The switchman knew
By the engines moan
That the man at the throttle
Was Casey Jones
Casey got to that certain place
Old
at the crossing
With an awful shrill
The switchman knew
By the engines moan
That the man at the throttle
Was Casey Jones
Casey got to that certain place
Old
Sip a little whiskey, come on baby, kiss me
Let me get a drip of your frisky gypsy
And when ya hit ten, we bump it to eleven
Yeah, we gonna fly
daddy)
Got a trunk full of bump (believe that daddy)
Got cribs, cars, bikes, dykes (believe that daddy)
'Cause that's what hoes like (believe that
blues
Seen my future in a dream
I feel them bumps like a goose
Yeah
I got some work to do
And I got a lot to prove
Trust I got a lot to lose
My momma she
oh so clear
It knows nothing of fear
Riot through the galaxy
With a heart that's fancy free
Going bump, bada dum, bump, bump, bump, bump
Now shake
I got it you need it I’m bout it I’m ether
Go stream it you better download it for keepers
They bump it they slap it we hustling we trapping
Make
beneficial if you ain't chasing goals
Turn my sound up bump that stereo
Pouring out the bottle I'm getting emotional
2k23 I'm saying fuck these hoes
You ain't
I'm shivering
I'm shivering
I'm shivering
Do I have a case of chicken pops
Hot chicken in the greasy pot
Sliced diced carrots chop
Double barrel by
Causing terror to Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara
Beware of this rap terrorist with a therapist
With a hair
knew by the engine's moan
That the man at the throttle was Casey Jones
He pulled up within two miles of the place
There number four stared him straight
Goose or henny straight, will get it started, ready, set, on your mark &...
We bump & bump & bump & bump-bump
Red cup (start to filling it up
Feelings
away
And I’m scared, I’m so afraid
Lord can you show me grace?
When things go bump in the night
Even the bravest soul just may run and hide
There’s
Bump stocks and banana clips
CHOP! CHOP! Where's the cannabis?
Dead cop in the ambulance
We better off and that's unanimous
Floss - gloss the rock
please call me windy
Bump this shit outta your boombox
From the suburbs to the boondocks
This shit so chill pull it out ya icebox
I'll light ya up man
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