Lyrics:
can be a fan, but don't expand
And try to get my dick in your hand
You better run to the minute man
Pale as snow, so act like ya know
'cause if
the suu
(lie in cut for y'all)
Check it out
Niggas wanna test my steez, nigga please
I black that eye like peas, you better freeze
In your tracks,
you can't stand so you throw up your hand,
And you find you're as cold as an icicle;
In your shirt and your socks (the black silk with gold
Clocks)
the twister like your baby sister
I want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, I dig your baby sister
Rise up on her knees
Do the sweet pea, do
the twister like your baby sister
I want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, I dig your baby sister
Rise up on her knees
Do the sweet pea, do
What's this I see? niggas tryna act like G's
Got A$AP, got Fergy with me
It's a new day, no Black Eyed Peas
That's that shit, mhm mhm, yeah,
racist
Black Eyed Peas do a song about love and y'all hate this
All these protests with different colored faces
We was all born with a heart
Why we
heads sittin on the back of Kobe's jersey
New York, Jersey, hits like a derby
Black Eyed Peas niggas know I got them Fergie's
That's why the fiends they
like dental floss
So back up and don't sweat me down
Boo docks on locks, fat boys nabbed the home town
And you can get the balls like that
Hitting
peas star child get the fix
the saucer shook the heavens with the blooms and the blams
because when we hit new york - shazam
we droppin like a comet
and I'm there I'm Big Bank Hank
I'm everywhere
Just throw your hands up in the air
And party hardy like you just don't care
Let's do it, uh, don't stop
up
Now I'm deep in it, flying past the speed limit
Out of control, still whipping it, steadily hitting it
Deep stroking, one hand on the wheel,
Oariá rayô
yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Oariá rayô
yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
but nothing
Black Eyed Peas came to make it hotter
We be the party starters
can't deal with
Try it (hataz) you gonna get yours to the heart
Lesson tonight by the four-four
Niggas want more than a little bit, hot shit
L.l. an red
of pea sticks in one hand a cheery carrier bag hanging in the other, hanging in the other.
Girls in England shirts read the papers and giggle at the table
You got to Paris' gym
Diet that got Oprah thin
And Leonardo walks out of Haute
Just as you were walking in
You got a VIP to the black eyed peas
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
was def, a lot of respect
Feel Me? Fuck to the rock Sean John jury
I got the same hands of crap platinum and the crap pyramids
Write about the black
All you bad b*tches put your hands in the air
All you bad b*tches put your hands in the air
All you bad b*tches put your hands in the air
Get
The world ain't always
Glad your rocking with us
Have not bit the dust
We gotta get out, get oxygen
Where is the love
Throw Black Eyed Peas
6Ft, fist bump
suspenders
Sunk in the scent of black eyed peas for dinner
The fruit of my grandma's hands extended for her fam
Togetherness the essence of her plan
My Dad
you don't got
Plus you probably never licked a shot from your Glock
Walkin to my car witcha nine out the holster
Put your hands on the steering wheel
throw your hands up in the air
And party harder like you just don't care
Let's do it, don't stop, y'all, a-tick tock, y'all, you don't stop
A-go hotel,
Mm hmm
(chitlins,)
That's good
(candy sweet potatoes,)
That's good, that's enough
(black..black-eyed peas, grits,)
Hey, wait.. wait..
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