Lyrics:
a bop
Already know it's good
Can tell by the way you walk
Now gone and Buss it open for me
I know you got that WAP
Turn around lemme see that thang
Gimme the music
Let's play house, baby
Gimme the bop, be-bop slop
But gimme the music
Let's play house girl
Gimme that old fashion dance hall
together and we'll have a good time.
We'll dance a little bit to the bop, to the bop
Dance a little bit to the bop
Well dance a little bit to the bop
my bottle, filled up high with gasoline
You can tell by the night fires where Rael has been, has been
As I cuddled the porcupine
He said I had
again
Any man or anything
Laid flat by shave shock
Bop aftershave hot
Hot aftershave bop
Hargo production
I could never wifey a opp thot (ha)
Give me that neck come bop bop
I just wanna jeet and skeet
Don't use no teeth, gyal give
initials hanging right where I just finished
Hey
Hey
Brought all her friends they from out of town
Hey
Hey
Bop bop bop bop we got shots going round
Yeah you
blat to jest ten sam blat
Ale inne paki kabony suki odbierają telefony rano nawet rano
Kochają sławę sos. Pragną by Fo Fo posypał ko ko
Ani pop ani bop
Romantic song
Romantic song
Romantic song
Romantic song
I can't live without you baby
I can't live without your love
Cause you're always by my
A rosebud is plucked before the flower blooms
I ruin everything by jumping in too soon
I cry tears of glitter that highlight my face
As I back myself
because I'm being you every week
(by the way it seem that everybody...)
I grit my teeth and bare it (you know this judge? he carries a grudge!)
Just
Laissez les bon temps rouler
Who dat passing by my way
Where Y'at! That's the Krewe of Bopitude
Bebop blows the horn so hot
Shake your tail like Little Bop
together and we'll have a good time.
We'll dance a little bit to the bop, to the bop
Dance a little bit to the bop
Well dance a little bit to the bop
real)
And my pimp game like my Glock, bi-polar and quick to switch (brrlt)
I turn my opps to stripper bitches, banana clip make 'em split (bop, bop
to face the feelings
Missing all my friends
Wishing I could hold them
Especially while we're grieving
Sitting by my old piano
I had a lovely thought
Step
unbuttoned
By my side he was struttin'
He was really sayin' somethin'
Really sayin' somethin'
(Bop bop soo-be-do-wa)
(Bop bop soo-be-do-wa)
He
bop-a shu-bop shu-bop
The clock is tickin' and we can't stop
We might start riding to the music tonight
A clever way to get by, oh
The pops keep
my bottle, filled up high with gasoline
You can tell by the night fires where Rael has been, has been
As I cuddled the porcupine
He said I had
Lady, I don't want to be your boyfriend. I'm not gonna sing your fucking song
Take me by the hand, I'll take it right back. I just wanna hear you
Hello, stranger
(ooh) It seems so good to see you back again
How long has it been?
(ooh, seems like a mighty long time)
(shoo-bop, shoo-bop, my baby,
Hello, stranger
(ooh) It seems so good to see you back again
How long has it been?
(ooh, seems like a mighty long time)
(shoo-bop, shoo-bop, my baby,
love is such a swingin' thing
(over backing of "bop she bop bop bop"):
Take a look in the sky; I see 2 little birdies flyin' by
Don't wonder why,
INTRO
Wait that's Quano?
HOOK (Quano Bankz)
Bop Bop Bop
Quano I running up bands a lot
Ain't got no nigga who taking my spot
Why would I fumble
Getting the bag by any means
We create the culture
Our voice is like an architectural structure
White folks still eat off us
But we fly above it that's
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