Lyrics:
and dancing for joy,
For I'm loved
By a pretty wonderful boy!
Have you met my good friend Maria,
The craziest girl on the block?
You'll know her
and dancing for joy,
For I'm loved
By a pretty wonderful boy!
GIRLS
Have you met my good friend Maria,
The craziest girl on the block?
You'll know her
By³o ciemno, wiêc niewiele co widzia³am
I pamiêtam te¿ niewiele by³o ciemno, wiem
¿e z pochylon¹ g³ow¹ sta³am
Tak jak stoi siê w Koœciele
A wiêc
Now, one and one is two, two and two is four
Listen pretty baby, gonna kick you out the door
Two and two is four, three and three is six
You been up
One
Two
Three
Four
I wake up to a pretty crazy world
And I walk around, see pretty amazing girls
But see
None of them are you
Cause you're the only
Once in a little town of my dreams
There stood a woman she was six foot three
Long brown hair
Down to her knees
Oh pretty woman won't you come to me?
(Ayy, Tweeko mixed this you know, it sounds cold)
The money is my alarm
Pretty like Nia Long
The money is my alarm
Don't care if I'm tired, uh
goods
Pretty mama doing everything a pretty mama should
She bad she know she bad
She walked through a forest
And tripped by a tree
Soon her anger
a pretty boy
Name me somebody could ever top me at anything
No never me, in any dream, by any means
I think shawty wanna wedding ring
I tell her "please...
and a DJ (Tell 'em)
3 mics and A DJ (Yep)
Know 3 young niggas on the North
By name of Quavo, Offset and Takeoff
We mobbing pull up at your house
Squad open
Struck by lightning, sounds pretty frightening
But you know the chances are so small
Stuck by a bee sting, nothing but a B-thing
Better chance
Struck by lightning, sounds pretty frightening
But you know the chances are so small
Stuck by a bee sting, nothing but a B-thing
Better chance you're
and dancing for joy
For I'm loved
By a pretty wonderful boy!
Have you met my good friend Maria
The craziest girl on the block?
You'll know her the minute
in circles
Did I do that or was it Mystikal and Urkel?
On to 7 AK 47, so what?
I got seven hoes stoppin' by at seven to fuck
Then put seven in
Yeah she got a pretty face
Pretty face
That I cannot take away
But I heard she’s pretty fake
And she’s too cool for every
One, two, three
I’m out
The love I get for you no be by chance
You're the perfect match made from above
Ny3 lolo sugb) m3v) naa ooo
Mede makoma ma wo
Fay3 nea wop3 3ma ahos3p3
Ny3
I got three backwoods rolled in my back pocket
Bout to show my LA squad that Chicago got it poppin’
I be smokin’ I be smokin’ by the lake pretty
her
And drive by the projects while a nigger hollar
I let her drive the V
She's my pretty young thing
I let her ride with me
She's my pretty
hurt by some guys
Many played games with your head but I aint the type to tell lies
Id rather tell you the truth cuz you so pretty and cute
And im gone
wanting a taste of that life
P-R-E-T-T-Y B-O-Y
Why you runnin' through my mind
Why I want you by my side
You a P-R-E-T-T-Y
That's on God
Why you runnin'
Pretty Girl Gang Pretty Girl Gang
Got it from my momma
Family over ever thing
Pretty Girl Gang It's the pretty Girl Gang
Young rich and pretty
I
love you"
Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue
Crowded streets, busy feet hustle by him
Downtown shoppers, Christmas is nigh
And there he sits all
and dancing for joy
For I'm loved
By a pretty wonderful boy!
Have you met my good friend Maria
The craziest girl on the block?
You'll know her the minute
again?
Only 5 no more no less
Can stop the numberblocks express
Woohoo!
We know what we have to do!
Stop the train by adding 2!
1 plus 2 equals 3
3 plus 2
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