Lyrics:
What, What what
[Mya]
Ooh oh
Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir
Voulez vous coucher avec moi
[Lil' Kim]
Yea yea yea yea
[Pink]
He sat in her boudoir
down
Yellow dog school bus kickin' up red dust
Pickin' us up by a barbed wire fence
MTV on the RCA, no A/C in the vents
We were Jesus save me, blue
The gardener standing by, three offers he made me.
The pink, the violet, and red rose, which I refused all three.
Which I refused all three
The pink's no
yeah
Conan the Barbarian style jewels on neck
It's the white Wyclef, got a brick on my shelf
And I did it by myself, uh
Bitch, you got a complaint?
yeah
Conan the Barbarian style jewels on neck
It's the white Wyclef, got a brick on my shelf
And I did it by myself, uh
Bitch, you got a complaint?
Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think.
Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink.
The years go by, as quickly as a wink.
Enjoy yourself,
down
Yellow dog school bus kickin' up red dust
Pickin' us up by a barbed wire fence
MTV on the RCA, no A/C in the vents
We were Jesus save me, blue
trying to hit the tank?
Your tomcat spray
By men is so rank
So for you I left a present:
Put a tampon on the sink
Yeah my hair's pink, I'm
a future but last name ain’t Hendrix
Talkin 'bout you ugly, bitch you fishin'
Gas with the Bans got X-ray vision
Boy you crumbs got picked by the pigeons
I’m
See I was told by my friends
Keep my head on my shoulders
Yeah I fly on them
Bought them a promise
Louis'll die novice, take notice
On my style I'm
Hello
No one is available to take your call
Please leave a message after the tone
Hey
It's uh
Been a while
But um
I hope you've been good
Because I
important
And what’s television and what’s sensuality
My wife is in the hospital, oh no
Uhm — pink toothbrush!
Ran home for a meatloaf sandwich arrr
by 4 too
Huh, ever see it? 16, 12, and 6. Yea
Hey Jerry, what song is that? Live. What's that? Um
Only one here, go for it. How about there's a house
a centipede
The way he fucking roll his weed, I'm looking like a fucking farmer
Large amounts of marijuana, looking like you need some help
Niggas left you by
Yo Pink
This shit fire!
On my P's & on Q's
Never on a rush, still we move
Shoot for the stars
Aim for the moon
Take a defeat
But I don't lose
Ice
Falder du for den, og jeg er noget du ikk' ka' glem'
Jeg' en kinky fætter, vil du være kinky med mig?
Sædpletter på din pink sweater efter hede nætter
And the driver's at the door
Vroom!
Won't you please disappear?
Make yourself invisible
But leave the car here
The pink slips in my name
So the Benz has gotta stay
up
Swing by the quick stop
Grab a couple Rocky Tops
Then ease on out your way
To your place around 8 o'clock
Well I'm just ready to ride this
me and you, baby
Throw the kids in the back of the pink Cadillac
And us in the bathroom changin'
Midnight trip to Vegas
Both our hearts are racin'
way
No way
Teu instinto bitch, Pitty, punk, pinkk
Nos leva longe nessa highway
Mas cê sabe te protejo como um pitbull, Slick Rick, Jhon Whik, sou rei
traduzir
Ouh sh*t
Yeeeh
Big tits
P*ssy pink
Ela gosta do meu big d*ck
Descobrindo o corpo dela eu tô tipo
Rick
Mc Rick
Torra um finin
Mec mec no
300 Xans ich muss einkaufen
Mach Packs im Stash ich muss ein rauchen
Mein Gas schmeckt süß so wie Weintrauben
Cup ist so pink ich will eintauchen
Cup
Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think
Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink
The years go by, as quickly as you wink
Enjoy yourself,
king vamp, king slime
snakilla woah
quantos que se quer bolado eu posso fazer em um instante
hiroshima nagasaki na minha blunt
ela chama eu atendo é
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