Lyrics:
make it pop
You need some good box
Like you playing hopscotch
So let’s go and get the chalk
My Naomi Campbell walk
‘Cause I’m a bad bitch like bark
Uh
If you'd like to make a call, dial your operator
If you need help, try, try again
Try, try again
I got it started to my face
I got it started
I'd like to welcome you to the King Moe show
Surviving the pain while riding the wave they see I'm floating, yeah
When I drive in the rain
I don't
prize - a pair of tickets
To the factory tour at Campbell's Soup.
Needless to say, we were pretty bummed out
By the way they dissed us when we thought
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
teeth
I wake up in the morning than i smoke my glen
I ate that shit like it was collard greens
But if you fucking with me I finna hit you my stick
I fuck
LOST IN TRANSLATION
Written by Lancifer, Brittany Lane & Matt Campbell
Produced by Matt Campbell
I hate the winter, Iu0027m just an April Fool.
and the shit you can't do
About your long nights with your chicken ramen noodles and your Campbell's can soup
All the difficult time that you had to stand
like it
Don't stop what you're doing
Keep on doing what you're doing
'Cause I like it, I like it
Many years go by
We've been in love
You
and show ya care
There's a trash can right over there!
You ask me how to keep the earth clean?
I say by not taking it for granted!
It all shoulda stopped
your fiance, touche
OBP is legendary
we always be closing like we was glen gary, ross
still pay the cost to be the boss
chalk up a "W" cause we never
me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By
nasty girl
You know I love ma little nasty girl
I love ma little nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
I love ma
nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
I love ma little nasty girl
All ma women from around the world
I love ma little nasty
to run
Through the Glen's
And the rivers he swum
The arrival of your induction
Like a brother or even a son
The walks of life
That you'd out run
The trips
should be hanging with Jay-Z, Jay-Z
So hot to trot, lady
Excuse me miss, what's your name?
Can you come, hang with me?
Possibly, can I take you out,
should be hanging with Jay-Z, Jay-Z
So hot to trot, lady
Excuse me miss, what's your name?
Can you come, hang with me?
Possibly, can I take you out,
and forth about who's hot as Young, holla!
Excuse me, damn!
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Lady (You gotta puff
one fiend get a sample
Then he go and tell the rest and
That's how you lead by example
Excuses for leeches to ramble
I got a date with success and
Don't
to others like who teams below me
All that slick talking and mocking M.I.E., homie
Got you looking stupid at this traction, I don't see it slowing
Mama
Glen Inside You
c. glen king
1.
What's going on
in that pretty head of yours
Can't tell a thing by your eyes
What's going on
behind your
few
Of far off distant days
When being just a lad like you
I joined the IRA
Where are the lads who stood with me
When history was made?
A Grá Mo Chroí,
when I robbed the randall's
Flow hot like campbell's change broads like channels
Two or three at time cuz we all just mammals
The songs I sample bought
art
Ass clapping like it comes from the heart
You know I got a number ten on the chart
People try to stay six feet apart
But it smells so nice you get
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