Lyrics:
Why does it matter now
Who can do you better
Feet up on your couch
Yeah bitch I'm Rick James
Yeah bitch I'm Rick James
Yeah bitch I'm Rick James
Slap
Hey there, country man, sitting on a log
Swatting at a fly to pass
Away the time of day
Hey there, country man, did you slap the hog?
Jesse chewed
screwin' up
A good thing they once had
They better get their heads together or they're gonna slap leather
With the Lord and the Bible Belt
Repeat Chorus
und sie sagt 'Slap mich' und ich slap slap slap
Bald sind wir oben Bruder und das ist no cap cap cap cap
Ich flieg' nach New York, kauf mir Bape ja
Bin
Cop a Hunnid pack hit it from de bag
Bouta take a nap but the beat slap
But the beat slap but the beat slap oh
Bout to take a nap but the beat slap
to slap you but I would never slap you)
Between violence and silently seething
Between my fist and my pollyanna flower
Between "fuck you" to your face
slappin' a nigga today (slap, slap)
Slappin' a nigga today
I feel like slappin' a nigga today (slap, slap)
Slappin' a nigga today
Slappin' a nigga today
used to be
you could slap my face, but I got to say it
you never would have drank my coffee if I had never served you cream
Now tell me, what's
The sad thing is I'm so damn happy
Who'd blame her if she were to slap me
The sun should not shine when there's rain
I should be in a lot more
The slap of the paper
The hiss of the sprinkler
The beep of the coffee machine
The drone in the distance
That says there's a freeway
of the times that we got to change
You ask my opinion, he ain't half a man
He's as cold as a snake about to strike again
It's a slap in the face that we
Laugh
It's the brown, barcode, recycle bin, overload, horror show
Slap head got me like a crack head
Slap head got me like a crack head
Amazon
Benjo
Slap af, vi ruller bare en et lags
Så tag hva' du vil ha', og snup dig lidt knas
Svært bash føler mig svag, skrøbelig som en vase
Men ikk' nært
Oh chéri, donne-moi ma chance
Garde-moi la prochaine danse
Dansons
Dansons le Twist, le Slap ou bien le Madison
Qu'importe l'air que nous
feeling
So hap-hap-happy I'm slap-happy!
So ring bells, sing songs,
Blow horns, beat gongs,
Our love never will die,
How'm I ridin'? I'm ridin'
full-of-doubt look
Slap on a happy grin
And spread sunshine all over the place
Just put on a happy face
I know a girl so gloomy
She wouldn't laugh or sing
She
You're my California queen
Like the duchess of Detroit
And every city in between
You can slap me in the face
And you can scream profanity
Leave me
But honey, love is love
We're not sick insane
Just another lovers' game
[Chorus]
I'm all undone
My pretty one
Don't slap my face
Unless you
See him shown from coast to coast
He's the one they love the most
See them slap him on the back
How they love his every crack
Harlequin we
the honky tonk blues
Well Lord I got 'em I got the honky tonk blues
[ guitar ]
I'm gonna slap my boogie underneath my arm
Scud right back in my pappy's
See him shown from coast to coast
He's the one they love the most
See them slap him on the back
How they love his every crack
Harlequin we
First your fingers snap
And then your toes start tappin'
Give your knees a slap
And let your hands start clappin'
Anything can happen when
the hunter gets captured by the game
I had to lay such a tender trap
Hoping you might fall into it
Love hit me like a sudden slap
One kiss and then I knew it
Got a slap 'n' tickler
To make you growl
A spitin' and bitin' on a TV show
Tightenin' frightenin' givin' out a load
Are you comin' in
Are you
Discuss these slap Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In