Lyrics:
biddy bum.
If I were a wealthy man.
I wouldn't have to work hard.
Ya ha deedle deedle, bubba bubba deedle deedle dum.
If I were a biddy biddy rich,
one
I biggedy-bum riggedy-rush chiggedy-chumps, I'm savage
I shake them up and down like the Down Jones Average
I'm cocky, like Rocky, I
sleep
Instead, we stayed awake to keep
Our minds off things like monsters and the like, oh
So hour by hour, we passed the time
We watched a motion
a gavel knee deep in a maggot hatchery
Operation capture flag by any means
If this means anything at all, anyway it's a riddle
Walk into the store with
all hysterical by now. PILATE notices BRIAN escaping.)
PILATE
You cwowd of cwacking-up cweeps. Seize him! Blow your noses and seize
him! Oh my bum
kings of grime
Spousta lidí by chtěla bejt já
Ale nikde nikdo a nelíbí se mi nikdo z vás
Teprve teď je to vono
Spousta lidí by chtěla bejt já!
Ale nikde
by wanking
My penis pops like bubble gum
It feels like a fucking drum
When it bounces off of ya bum
My whole body feels mothafuckin numb
Sperm comes
thrum
Oh I kinda like them conga drums
Floating all around
On the bum
That's when I got used to conga drums
Oh that's right
Well, down by
said a drip-drop, a drip-drop, drip-drop
Viva bum bum bum drip-drop
Let it rain, let it rain, let God's water feed me
The water of life, mentally
one
I biggedy-bum riggedy-rush chiggedy-chumps, I'm savage
I shake them up and down like the Down Jones Average
I'm cocky, like Rocky, I
said a drip-drop, a drip-drop, drip-drop
Viva bum bum bum drip-drop
Let it rain, let it rain, let God's water feed me
The water of life, mentally
paru braci zawsze pewien
Cyk cyk ciach mach. Bum! Bum! Jeb! Jeb
I niby farciarz a już półmetek
Sumuj zwój setek i w bój z uśmiechem
Z punktów zaczepień
You can tell I'm feeling good when I pass by
Cause I don't act right
Bumping jams, present moment on stand by
Let's interpretive dance as I
scared ima be a bum
Waiting for that pretty day yea
Rest up to the fallen ones
Life rough cause we from the slums
Mom scared ima be a bum
Waiting for that
God for the life I live
You should your thank God for the life you live
The blessings you see na one by one
I tell you chale na turn by turn
Me I
different too
The bum lickers are bum niggas
Never been surrounded by bum bitches
If they're bums I'm raising my gun bitches
They try to take me down but I
Even though I'm high I float right by right in her lap
That bum bum fill it in her butt
You said that condom been about the bust
I play my part and chill
of marriage
Faith is what connects us to the infinite power of the universe and its laws
(Numb bum yo hen gay po)
Then by my faith
May it be so
Then by the law
take controlla
Fit to rest here pon my shoulda
Pretty girl bum bum pretty girl
All of me is yours
You're insecure hmmm hmmm
All I've ever been
All I've
world like
Wanna be my lifeline
Wanna be my top five
Wanna be my tata
She hears my music and she like it on the drive-by
I love it when she screams my
Imma start my day by counting these racks you know what's next
Imma link wit the mafia to get a profit out whoever's best
Had to take it to cross
Check ,check check, check, check check
Check check
Yeah
Bum bum bum bum
Alright
Yeah the blood is on the leaves
And my heart is on my sleeve
She get man but she say she need better
Prettyboy me I make that thing wetter
She shake her bum-bum then I lick it like a letter
Ouu man a fire
pop
can you really meet mom n pops
in the coup we drop the top
by the time you caught my eye
you was mine i ain't gotta lie
yeah i get you drippy like
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