Lyrics:
let me tell you man all I deal is brie
Feta. Gouda. Mozza-Fuckin'-rella.
All I really want is that mutha Fuckin' chedda
Put the cheese in the bag!
wine and brie breaks
Look into the faces
of the tigers
you fucked over
Was it the same look your alleged
Missing husband gave you
When you pledged
green beans and sweet peas and Brie cheese I'm freaky
They greedy put marks on their head like Rafiki
We gotta get them fore they start a war
And I'm
to the honey, like a goddamn bee
Girl in the west, and her first name Brie
They hating on me? Boy I just can't see
Have the drip all down, you got it to the knee
Kan niet tegen fucking Barbies
Like, like, like, m'n foto darling
Ski, ski, ski, met een mp3
Hi, hi, hi, ik lust echt geen brie
Ha, ha, ha, ik lust
meats at Ruth's Chris steak house
But I take a peak and see that I'm soft as a piece of brie cheese
Jesus
Whiskey dick
(That's unfortunate, that's very
There's a piano that no-one plays
Everybody's gotta have their say
Swapping Haggis for blocks of Brie
The woman in red she's looking at me
The guy with
maybe that without it
The coyotes would have at thee
Got the melt inside
Baked brie
How you gonna eat without money
Go hunting
Ha, for fun, see?
It was
Number 1
Favorite food with cheese is pizza
Cover that bread in cheddar, jack, brie and mozzarella
If I ruled the world, I'd declare
Pizza for the bands
the most
Please indulge your humble host as I profess
On nights like these
Let us enjoy the pleasantries
Tonight the brie and the chablis taste like success
Still getting Asiago and Mazzarella
Brie Jealous cuz the Bank Swiss, Fuck a bank teller
I Said The chain on me heavy I feel like I hit the lotto
The way
olhando o céu estrelado
Com a mala cheia aqui do lado
Pensando quando for Paris
A sacada e o queijo brie
Embrulhado num papel pardo
As minhas poses na
olhando o céu estrelado
Com a mala cheia aqui do lado
Pensando quando for Paris
A sacada e o queijo brie
Embrulhado num papel pardo
As minhas poses na
Der bor på Vornæs Villavej
Hvad skulle vi dog gøre uden dig
Hun har brie
Hun har gouda
Gamle ole
Og alt fra hørmeriet
Ad ad ad ad ad
Hun har Danbo
Hun
its tough but know we up soon
That fake love you can keep it ion like you
I gotta keep my distance i cant even be around you
Brie my nigga hold it down
apple bottom fat so I need parts in that
Hungry for that Cameltoe
Hump you, have a heart attack
My mild salami kinda long
I got cheese and yes its Brie
2, 3, you can't stop me
From making my favourite homemade tea
With a side of toast and some pasta and brie
But no apple juice cause it looks like pee
Lil Fish is in Germany
She'll probably freeze
Who cares about her murmuring?
My name is Brie
I'm a lyrical genius
We all want to be free
It ain't
and the
Snack Shop fiend
He'll get the Mongoose cleaned
Rolly got a little
Rolly got a little
Rolly got a little loan
Where's Annalisa? Anybody seen Brie?
(She
the beginning benefits you when you're burgeoning
Less inclined to bite upon the brie they bait the vermin with
Patience is virtuous, plenty of payless work I
on no knees
I just want the shit to last
If you don't then go head, flee
Lemme break it down I'll go 1,2,3
I got the cheese like Brie
Got the buzz like
Na minha casa amanhã às onze
vinho do porto, queijo brie e sundae
eu tiro a roupa e você me lambe
na minha cama te faço suar. 2X
baby, eu posso
cheese, colby, jack, swiss and brie
In the red barn she can't see what he loves to do to me
I'm a cow can't you see that I live in the country
Moooooo-ooo,
George Parsons
You playin with fire like it’s arson
Yeah you actin bad like Brie Larson
Yeah you hot like capsaicin
Yo booty I wanna be in
But you
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