Lyrics:
A Tip A Tip
Fergie Ferg
You bost my brain make I feel alright oo
Anywhere you go, I'll follow you go
Your matter plenty, mato madwen mu oo
I no
Aunque toquen la alarma dicen no se dispara
No me chamuyen que tenemo' alta la vara
Y como Fergie, shit, shut up
Le di pa' que fume de lo mío y se quedó
te sufoco
não perde o foco
nossos corpos
vão foder na cama
heathbar de Mizukage
to tipo Gandalf fumando pipe
to com ela ouvindo Fergie&Jolie
fuma essa
taking my coat off
Baby so perky she be so quirky smoother than Burt's bees
Then I had to tell her don't worry like Fergie
Saying I got competition never
Jealous guys
They thirsty
She glamorous
Shout Fergie
Got a feeling
The next won't be as worthy
Like Man U's
Managers
After he left in thirteen
And she
Bobby Darin
Big brain you can call me Fergie Bobby Garrett
Regular how I show off like Ric Flair
Rolex wearing, wheeling dealing, wining dining, kiss
Forbes Under 30
Tryin' to make 40 mil 'for a turn 30
Good morning text got me wakin' up early and shit
Glorious lil' baby, like Fergie and shit
But I ghost
Fergie
She in good hands, don't worry
I rep my city, No Jersey
I was in cribs, the cribs weren't workin
But we was definitely in there workin
Yeah, we was
die chick
Fergie
Sip van die red cup ben aan het tanken
Dit zijn mijn beste momenten
Ze schudt die akka en blijft het maar schenken
Ik only Fan d'r
no paran
Aunque toquen la alarma dicen no se dispara
No me chamuyen que tenemo' alta la vara
Y como Fergie, shit, shut up
Le di pa' que fume de lo
The family, the family
The suitors are all looters and they're closing in on Fergie
Their game was fame but now they've got the lurgy
The family's
cannon firmly
I got that tight wrist and a white bitch you only compare to Fergie
She half Dominican, her hair was curly (ha)
And she very curvy, my
that-a way
This is freaky Fergie, and I'mma (I'mma) be here to say
21st century til infinity
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma I'mma I'mma be
I'mma be, I'mma be,
a hundred million roses like Fergie
How much the key weighing, like Bugaloo
In Above The Rim been fucking with a birdy
Middle fingers up, washing both
fed all through the night
(Yeah)
[Verse 2:]
(Look)
Aye, I said Bitch you gotta move
Max we in the building I know Fergie with me too
Making grooves
down 'cause I'm gorgeous
Ric Flair with The Horseman
What you bout man, quit talking
'Bout that work, I'm like Fergie
My moms didn't make it 'til 30
bring a lab coat, our lifestyle hazardous
Lookin' like Fergie in her prime, this lil' ho, she glamorous
Passion fruit soda, Wocky, watch me get
(Feat. Fergie)
Inhale The Vapours
No one can save you
You have the vopours
It's time to Pay up
(music)
Your soul decided to make a deal
I bet
Schweinesohn aus deinen Borsten
Mehr Charisma als Christopher Walken
Ihr seid
Wie Fergie am Stolpernen und Torkeln, clumsy
Ich fahr einen echten Humvee
Lade kurz
tô subindo voo voo
Fuck donald trump
Ela dança twerk
Double cup blue
Gata traz um up
Eu sou has algul
Ela pique fergie
Às vezes rihana rebolando
Ao som de work
quick
And my chick glamorous like she on some Fergie shit
Tryna head to Panama they say I got roots there
Never acknowledged the fool's stare
Never
you boy,
you know who it is, h20
Fergie, Ferg
you know baby
I think the world needs,
Peace, love, clarity and serenity,
Sorry my bad i've been listening to Fergie,
Too much time is on our hands,
So lets do
boom boom
Gotta get that..
Boom boom boom
I'm on the supersonic boom
Fergie you pissed your pants
You need a De-pends costume
OH! fuck shit uhmmm
Ya'll
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