Lyrics:
A the remix
Ah gees
Hey CJ
Kadoo Williams
(Whooo)
Yeah
Baby all I want, is just to
Hold you in my arms
The way you, move
You turn me
Indian passport
She wanna know ma passcode
Possessed by sex demon
I think she needs a paster
Always on her instagram like she famous
But I won’t ever wife
Oh my darling
Tell me what is really going on
Yeah
Momma told me not to talk to strangers life is tough
I put syrup in my Coca-Cola, dude it's gon
You ain't never had a bad bitch (Never)
I can tell you never had a girl that had a bag in
Want it she go grab it
Boy don't blow you're up tryna
Williams, 'cause I'm 'boutta OD in Denver
I just hope you remember
That I came from the Dub, now I feel a rockstar
No bitch, you can't get a hug
I don't want
Ai Bobby Williams.... Ku Tomola zina nikulakwa..... Turn it up....
Drew made the beat
Oh by popular demand Bobby Williams back with a cup in his
William heard the singing
Echoing throughout the town
From his home up high on Murray st
He started wandering down
As he drew close to the waterline
Interrogation of applicant 7-24
Interpreting, Carter Lee
You are advised your right to admission to this country will be today considered by this
on either side
Singing sweet harmony
Hey, Diddle Diddle
Hey, hey hey, Diddle Diddle
I never saw a purple cow
I hope I never see one
But I can tell you anyhow
And William called and tried
To tell me that his sister's boyfriend has just died
He's not sure what to do
And I'm not sure what to tell him he should do
Oh man
Oh man, oh man
Not again
Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley, you can never check me
Back to back for the niggas that didn't
Oh man, oh man, oh man, not again
Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley
You can never check me
Back to back for the niggas that didn't
and music by William J. & Gloria Gaither
and music by William J. & Gloria Gaither
the only drink to buy
Really, it's fine, simply divine
It's recommended by William J bryan
Eve'rybody's drinking grape juice
Ever since the town went dry
The year is 2000. All the real motherfuckers left
PMD, def squad & hit squad and the virus
I'll tell you who I be (check it)
This is Erick
Cracks in the sky, a new barometer passes by
As we grow cold and gravity has us in a chokehold
I guess you heard, Simon isn't saying anything
patched
With climbing arms of ivy wrapped around
The Manzanita, dark and shiny in the breeze
William Tell has stretched the bow
Till it won't
on the Grand Ole Opry
And after all that's why were really here
Well, my favorite songs that are sung today
Are like Rivelle and Williams
Boy, oh boy, they
The better better better it gets
The more these girls forget
That that is love
But behind the chalet
My holiday's complete
And I feel like william tell
Maid
and said tell me son,
“What are your intentions, this daughter’s my only one”
And I said “hey, now...”
We’re still building
I’ll build you up
Brick by
clark
Jeremy mcdole william chapman walter scott Eric harris tumar rice Micheal brown
Eric garner amhad aubrey george floyd brianna taylor
Somebody tell
As we tumbled in, mercy from God.
My brothers and the others
Are lost at sea,
I alone am returned to tell thee.
Hidden in ice for a century
Words and music by Hank Williams, Sr.
You wore out a brand new trunk
Packin' and unpackin' your junk
Your daddy's mad, he's done got peeved
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