Lyrics:
my checks getting bigger and bigger
Ain’t gone stop till I go out a winner
I used to be a beginner
Now I fell in love with the money
Only surround me
and you
So we can stir it up
Little darling stir it up
We can stir it up
Little darlin stir it up
Stir it up say yeaaa
I know this lady, way down in my
with peaches
Who bring their ukes along
And in the glimmer of the moonlight
They love to sing this song
If you like Ukulele Lady
Ukulele Lady like
the war starts with the drum
808s and low ends beating on my chest like King Kong
Gorilla warfare, the force here
You could feel it in the song
All
two,
Well sir, here's just how it stands,
You've got romance on your hands,
Because the lady's in love with you!
If you've been travellin' by
What I got, you gotta get it put it in you
Reeling with the feeling, don't stop, continue
I realize I don't wanna be a miser
Confide with sly you
What I got, you gotta get it put it in you
Reeling with the feeling, don't stop, continue
I realize I don't wanna be a miser
Confide with sly you
design
And then you showed up, it's like you read my mind
DAMN SHE'S FINE, I think I add the are-E, in front of that
And see if she D, to get, with a cat
Lay, Lady, Lay
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Whatever colors you
dropped
Ladies love thugs and my thugs love hip hop
Peace, fuck you with a fist in your ass
You pussy with yeast, you shook of the streets, you a Sisqó
fell in love with him despite her parent’s non-agreement to dating someone from the Asian race. He never really liked her, he always had nursed
of bareback?
"Come at me bare? Don't come back" slap!
Try fittin' with a mitten
So you won't be trippin' and flippin'
And skinnydipping in the queen's kitten
So
like a pile of clay
When's the last time that you saw a villain with a cape?
Ripped a gaping hole in it, flipped out
Ripped down the drapes
Tied 'em
my DNA, you see it started with my pops
In his hayday he probably put your Father in a box
In my hayday, I probably put the product in my sock
Ain't
nothing
But it's something, such a shame
So caught up in the fantasy
Humanity has made a love story out of tragedy
But there is no romance in life
me just move with ya' boy
Got shit poppin' like always you know so enjoy
Don't make yourself at home got big meat on the grill
Ladies and homies all
ya, I can tell by his charm
But you could feel this real love
If you just lay in my
Running fast in my mind
Girl don't you slow it down
If we
can see us holding hands
Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You
in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze
to try, looked me in the eye
My head is still in the sky, since you walked on by
I'm feelin high, got my imagination flickerin' like hot flames
It's how
show's spending your guap
Yeah
Money in my pocket baby girl don't you stop it
Yeah
Keep on liquor stroking
Baby girl
Love the pool
when I give her
with my family. I didn't spend it with anybody. I was by myself, I'm sitting in somebody else's home, somebody else's couch in the dark. And I kept
"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's, like an Evangelist
I can introduce you to your maker
Bring you closer to nature
Ashes after they cremate you
that shit around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
Cause I ain't gettin indicted
With fools around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
It's cool you flip
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