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Cheer for Me

95 South

Bring It On [Original Soundtrack]

2000

the back of bun
Pull up your skirt
Pull your thongs to the side
One letter get them ready to ride

We got spirit yeah yeah yeah
We got spirit yeah yeah

clash this dude? yeah
Call me the boogeyman, scaring youts, yeah
Worst nightmare on the track or the tune
Yeah tings get sticky like nursery glue
Have

under her clothes
Lets go, we up and out, my 4 foot queen escorted me to her house
I stuffed it in, your whole summer was tucked left a sticky substance

makin jams have you be like "go Lee"
Hell nah trick, I'm picky now
I'm spiffy now, smoke sticky now
Hit the door at the club yellin "grip and love"
Met me

Hercules (I'm feelin')
Niggas that said they want beef
I bun 'em like sesame seeds (Bah, bah, bah)

We gon' get through it, I know it
We gon' get through it,

gang F with me, it'll get sticky
I ain't no any yout
I seen plenty food before I turned twenty-two
No money for war so why's your clique hyped?
I'ma bun

bet you get bun
And dey ain't on the, 9
Cah they know dem times be sticky
60 on the gas from Kenny, I never knew we hit town so quickly
Tryna tek

ain't Lipton 
The tea that's twining 
Sticky keys binding 
Fruit roll up winding 
French fry frying 
Late night snack buy
Cookie jar lid prying

the onion
I take they bitch she want me to stuff it
She call me a chef want the bun in her oven never get to nutting inside of a treesh
I always make bread

the sums
I'm done with the pie and left you no crumbs
I come from the paw but write from the slums
I'm wearing my hair in a bun
I may not be stupid I think

wrong. I don't got no love, unless it come to that money. I need me a bag, need a honey bun
Playing with you, I'ma knock out the head. 7-6-2, finna rip him

a bunch of fakes and snakes, from me
All y'all hiding! i see her cake, I'm tr put a bun in that oven, i bake it, then on it, i put the Icing!
My mind is

the gang man ride (Boom Boom)
Like a bad b in the streets got ties (Mhm)
See man running, man I'll still bun him
Ain't talking tough when he steps outside

If you snore like ee-or then you best be raw
Cause I'll turn up
Boy I ain't gang, I ain't gonna put a gun up
Ima bun up when it's sun down
Finish

violate when im on my rum like da reefa beats get bun smoking sativa easy ones

On the drinking things get sticky one of two  ways not all like tizzy im

Westmoreland
Dem buds yah fat and sticky
And it brown just like a chocolate chip
It stinker then a stinking toe
So you smell it from out a door
To how dey weed

like Lil' Debbie, I just made a honey bun

And the only thing im ducking is  blue lights, the opps ain't killing nothing
Heard he talking shit, cut out

(Yeah, Jaygo)
Earth to sky, bwoy violate gyal
Later, yo
Bullet, shotta

(Shh)
Ayy, Bun', who's that? Pree that
That's shot bro, pass me

game
But I don't play like Jesus shuttlesworth
Don't mess with sticky people buttersworth
Was birthed to recreate the broken state of Hip Hop’s worth

in with us, don't think that we slippin
Get hit in your fitted, this shit in my blunt
This shit is so sticky, the bitch that I'm with
The bitch is too

silly
No eye contact cause I'm scoring
A place on the map for my city
The sticky got me dizzy
As I kick back to Nicki
Like Itty Bitty Piggy
Rolling up

daarom werd het een sticky
Shank van bro werd sticky
Redrum redrum en die opp get bunned
Kom niet in m'n endz is silly (silly)
R werd gefreed net Willy

canto

Fum în plămân mă-ntreb câte mai duc
Țigări pe bandă foc tutun
Sper să n-ajung frate-n pământ
E WS pula-n ei ra
Zece WS d-alea de sticky deep