Lyrics:
eye, am I rude?
I love you
We're connected from the root
Sweet pea
In the summer you're my iced tea
You're my favorite drink
You so icy
And i want me
thuggin' in public we both with whatever we both come from nothing two peas in one pod we addicted to money bonnie and clyde take them down we hustling
Get
12 mola branco no pé,a cara doque elas procura (3x)
12 mola branco no pé,a cara doque elas procura
Two one two exalando ,olhar sereno e mantendo
since we first met”
Two peas in a pod - “bumps on a log
And we get along great”
She’s the one I call for a night on the town
“He calls another when his
free if you have something to lose
But hey, I'm just a pea-brain, Nantucket salty whaler
Just a pea-brain, Nantucket salty whaler
High and low, how far
Ma unistan, et näeksime veel korra,
Meenub siis, et kaotasin hea sõbra
Tühjus valitseb mu sees su hääl mu peas veel kõlab,
Tea ma mõtlen ikka veel su
Peas and rice
How bout that
Y'all are y'all are regular
Degular
Peas and rice how bout that
Y'all are Y'all are squares
How bout I buy you a drink
the peas like they used to say
Get up, get out and get something
Press play, press play
Get up, get out and get something
And press play, pass the peas like
binger'is
(Pea - Kas, Pea - Kas)
(Pea - Kas, Pea - Kas)
Turiu tik vieną problemų solver'į
Jo vardas revolver'is
Aš Jay-Z blet cover'is
US Hip Hop'o border'is
Batman with his fist, shut up, get of my Dick
I'm sending all these peas you can call it the Gotham clique
I don't care bout your friends, they'll
Sii ngoue kakala ni
Ma ui'ui Ihe ofa
Pea poletaki ai
Si oku loto o Ta'elata
Taha ihe melie kuou lave ai peau lata
E' a ki itaniti hoto hevani i
need
More than rice an peas
More than rice an peas
Bad Gyal
Mi need a real bad gyal
Mista Jahmmi need a real bad gyal
Supamana she a real bad gyal
Yea
I need the cash up front or it's late fees
I get you approved right now for the sea pea
Yea
I'm about to come so fed
I need the cash up front
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah
She be wherever I be
I get these bands like the black eyed peas
I get these hunnids like centipedes
They know I'm the fashion guy, Rock fear of god on top of Reese Cooper
That chopper size is lil, bow wow, he got a pea shooter
I get the drop, I'm
Sweet Pea
On the balcony
Two lips pressed against my cheek
My daisy
Lost in my day dream
Hold you close
And plant my feet
Lose control
And make
Got my glock I don't miss, I'm like hawkeye
Punch a nigga in his face, give him black eye
Shoot a nigga in face, made that bitch cry
I'm on my peas
you as naughty
Stuck with presents underneath the tree
None of them were even for me
They were all for my sweet pea
She left me on Christmas Eve
Stuck
need a reminder
If I was
If I was
13 again
Backyard football with my friends
Rockin out to the Black Eyed Peas
It will always be
It will always be
paper, I can't play about it
I became a master off them peas and yeah, I'm bout it, bout it
I'ma make sure that you feel me for days, you forgot about me
Hei ko e 'aho ne talaki
Ki he 'aho ni ketau 'iai
He na'e 'ave mo lotua ki he'etau Tamai
Ke pule pea ne tokoni'i
Ikuna ai he 'oku ne 'iai
Fakafeta'i
from knee high
I been tryna get my peas right
I dont give no fucks bout forgive and forget
If it goes wrong I'll whip up a next
Giani franco all
Talavou mo e finemui ko e mo'oni pe ko hota kuonga
'A hono ongo pea mo hono fakalata 'a hono ngaahi hala
He 'oku tala ko e me'a fakalata 'a e sipa mo
Eat peas and honey
Not beef or cheese
Put peanut butter on a bun
Not a little bit of butter but a bigger bit of butter butter butter butter
But with
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