Lyrics:
Victoria tracing underwear
Baby, let me know if we can take it there
I wanna take it there
I wanna, I wanna take it there
I wanna, I wanna
I wanna take it
smear.
An occupation that they cannot pair
When you walk in my shoes and you carry these boots all I really know is mistrust and despair
Happy when I shed
a girl like her
Everywhere I go people stare
It's my Victoria Secret underwear
Ooh... that's a sexy underwear
Pretty or ugly I don't care
Gotta be brand
Yea
#BubbleOnDeck
Yea
Real cute
Underwear
Underwear
To be honest, ion really wear many (hmph)
I don't even really rock panties
Um, let me be
wishes, if I had, closer
Wish I was your underwear hanging 'round your waist
Everytime you shake that thing I'd get a little taste
If I had my wishes,
No way! I forgot again. Oh my gosh!
No underwear in my drawer I forgot to do my wash.
I thought about wearing my girlfriend's, but it seems so
[townspeople]
St petersburg is gloomy
st petersburg is bleak
my underwear got frozen
standing here all week
since the revolution
our lives have been
upstairs got em coming in pairs
May I relieve you of your jacket can I touch you there
She took off her underwear, it ain't no hair under there
I solemnly
of all,
"Boy, you be sure you got on clean underwear, in case you're in an accident."
And I.O.U. for veterinarian services,
For feeding every lost dog
the games unfair
Gucci Mane La Flare
Who gives a care about niggas over there?
Shawty got a pear: apple with a gap
I think we make a pair
She like em from
And everybodys there
I checked your underwear
Who wants check
Another dress to get
Discarded in a corner store
Gotta poke your privates (?)
Put some candles out
underwear
And does your humble husband know of 'ee hitchin' seedy path with car operating sexual deviants
But julian would never understand
And doesn't he
mouth, bust in her hair
I'm very rare, got my trigger on top of my underwear
Bitch, I'm everywhere and over there
You die here, let of a pair (Yak yak!)
mouth, bust in her hair
I'm very rare, got my trigger on top of my underwear
B****, I'm everywhere and over there
You die here, let of a pair (Yak yak!)
jackboots, some chimps that wish they could be mine
Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can
A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love
to God, 4 o'clock
We crowd around the TV, Butter in his underwear and socks
When Nani was con-artisted (yeah)
And Proof had his hair in locks (doody)
through your hair
Beside me, you'll be safe, there is danger everywhere
One is still single? Let's be a pair
In all this chaos, you mek everyting clear
through your hair
Beside me, you'll be safe, there is danger everywhere
One is still single? Let's be a pair
In all this chaos, you mek everyting clear
wearing underwear
Now turn up, couple J's to burn up
Couple spots to hide out, now let that playlist ride out
Where I live on Sunday, your place Monday
With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked
Lay you out and lace up Jimmy Choos
Pair of shoes for all my jazzes and blues
Every fabric all the hues
I'm
and garters and lace underwear
The guaranteed number to knock the men dead
I'm looking for something in red
I'm looking for something I green
Something
Wish I was a stocking clanging to your thigh
Everytime you'd move around I'd view you walking by
Wish I was your underwear hanging around your
and garters and lace underwear
The guaranteed number to knock the men dead
I'm looking for something in red
I'm looking for something in green
something
out my underwear
I hit the club dripping, spilled lean on my sneakers
So I had to cop me another pair
Don't get too close bitch, you just might freeze,
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