Lyrics:
table, kids' table, don't you agree?
Kids' table, kids' table, the place to be
Kids' table, kids' table, her name is Brie
Back at the kids' table, where I
hiding things"
You've a first in "low esteem"
When your socks smell of angels
But your life smells of Brie
Don't marry her, fuck me
And the Sunday sun
the train would go
Till the law would find my track
Saw the brakeman and the engineer
Drinking wine and eating brie
I asked them who would brake and who
cheese!
Any kind of cheese!
Mozzarella
Parmesan
Very easy!
Any kind of cheese
Just feed me some cheese
Swiss and Brie are cool with me, I love that
how far the train would go
Until the law would find my track
I saw the brakeman and the engineer
Drinking wine and eating brie
I asked 'em who would
meal
Vacate Jellystone Park with your brie wheel
Now he sells le cars in
Monty Burns' Cazal Frames
Half his life was likely to be
Nikes on the L train
Roquefort and grueyere and slippery Brie
All of these cheeses they happen to me
Oh please
Rough pecorino and moody Rams Hall
Stop me before I
the train would go
Until the law would find my track
I saw the brakeman and the engineer
Drinking wine and eating Brie
I asked 'em who would brake and who
sempre compro manxego malgrat que ella és més de brie
i ens ha costat déu i ajuda arribar fins aquí.
Jo sóc un fan de l'Astèrix i ella té tots els tintins,
all week
Would've treated her to some Grigio, and fresh brie
The way we vibing it reminded me of ice tea
Want to drink it up so baby come and let's
and submerse myself in brie
I'm tactically positioned
Yeah because the bar is near and the champagne's for free
Oh oh oh oh
This is my first wedding
Semi-chocolate brie
Digging in Los Cruces
For an army drab container Carbon dating clothes for the last time they were washed
Shelby and Sheila
Onomatopoeia
sharp ya I’ll cut your brie
Extravaganza, glamazon, feeling so fish
Ya I’m serving so hard, come on read me bish
Yasss, gimme that tea
'Cause I know you
munch!
Don’t want bacon, don’t want ham,
Just a little pinch of Parmesan.
Don’t want biscuits with my tea.
Give me Stilton, Edam, Brie.
Gimme some
condensado no umbigo
Vale deixar marcas no meu corpo
Mistura de pegada com carinho, tipo queijo Brie com Vinho
É o nosso amor
Aquela tatuagem que a gente fez
feliz
el hijo del sol, Shakespeare y Shakes Bill, (esto se hace así) yo
fermentando el gusto al Brie
en paladar kumato y Yak como mezclar vino y Pommery
como o canto do colibri
bom como um trago de efeito hibrido
doce de pimenta com queijo brie
tudo que eu faço é sútil e rigído
minha piscina ta cheia de
tå för vadå är du lång når du ändå
Mejeri bjud på brie äta ost är riktigt finlir
Stå i kö för att dö bered en väg skotta snö
Putsa glas gå i kras
the dab
Now we feeling fine
I am not a rat
But I chase that Brie
This your bitch I wrecked?
Then I’m saying bye
She got me erect
Then she finna ride
Yeah
to keep my shit low key I'm Haylee Brie
I may be sweet and I walk different don't get it twisted
I'll fuck your shit up in a sweet minute
I ain't no
Going way up I might serve a n***a up just like I'm Brie Hill (volleyball)
You been talking to much now ya jaws locked up you need a mute pill (Shut up)
bitch back then
The smell of fresh leather
The taste of real cheddar
Brie cheese on crackers type of etiquette
Teach a girl class
Hope she learn fast
This
on the west side this a true song
Comin up I learned it all from the view
How to dress how to finesse how to impress that the truth
Put that on Brie, had
you know I wanna talk about cheese
Would run a thousand miles for the brie
It's the best part of any party
When a girl brings down a selection
Yeah it
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