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She like
Just take me there
No, I don't care
When or where
We a pair
Just feel my hair and
I say yea
And when I get there
Have no
Underwear
Just take

to share
Got the pockets here from Whose
But I could choose another pair, I'm talking pants
You know my woman wearing those in the relationship
I'm here

Live at Jimmy's

Big Punisher

Up Close and Personal [Clean]

2001

Dance floor flooded, hands in the air
Bar in the back, ballers in the rear

Find me 'round there, bottles by the pair, yeah
All night 'cause it feels real

Verse 1:
Lisa got a haircut
another one today
she stuck a pair of scissors up her butt
And now she cries all day

Chorus:
From a mohawk to a mullet

candles lit and some underwear for ya
Them edible underwear, I ate a pair for ya
Ooh, now she on a handstand (ooh), I'm her number one fan (ooh)
She

and  ̶f̶u̶c̶k̶
You in this underwear
̶F̶u̶c̶k̶i̶n̶’̶  on the stairs
You and me are a pair
I say pru, pru, pru
You sit on me like you sit on a chair
Shawty I

a suitcase
No comb no hat no change of underwear
I just don't know how long I'll last without a pair of shoes
I'm comin' back to pack while you ain't there

I

gon' buy me another pair
Jane, Jane was swingin' in the air
Jane, Jane lost her underwear
Jane, Jane said me don't care
Cause' Havi gon' buy me another

of any hair
I've got depraved chimps dressed up in women's underwear.
Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can
A pair of Dutch chimps who

Another Postcard [Acoustic Version]

Barenaked Ladies

Everything Acoustic

2003

underwear.
Starsky and Hutch chimps, a chimp who's sitting on the can
A pair of Dutch chimps who send their love from Amsterdam.
Some chimps in Mustangs,

if I die I die so don't challenge me to that Agni Kai 
We're just parasites with with a pair of eyes so I'm down to fight you won't see me cry

This is

Laughin', singin', bells a-ringin'
Snow is in the air
Carolers sing and gifts exchanged
Lovers walk in pairs
Trees a'glow and mistletoe
It's Christmas

I Don't Really Care

Waka Flocka Flame

I Don't Really Care

the air fuck it I don't care
50 for the ear rings that's 100 for a pair
Versace on my ass 2 bands for my underwear
Foreign cars foreign broads baller

a girl like her
Everywhere I go people stare
It's my Victoria Secret underwear
Ooh... that's a sexy underwear
Pretty or ugly I don't care
Gotta be brand

of hair for ya
I got some candle lit and some underwear for ya
Them edible underwear, I ate a pair for ya
Ooh, now she on a handstand, I'm her number one

call up Michael Jordans, I need every pair
Tell your homie hit my line, I got fishscale

Certified hustler, yeah, real street nigga
It took me 31 years

wears silk underwear, I wear my latest pair

I Don't Care

Metro Boomin

Perfect Timing

2017

Got 10 Gucci shoes, I flex on you and buy another pair
When I had no hope you wasn't there
So when you ask for help, no I don't care

You say you

the shiff then I’m out of there
Hit the shiff then out out of there, gone
Get my chick out her underwear, gone
Hate on me don’t get you anywhere, I’m

words never made too much sense at all
Oh just know I'll be there to help you sort your underwear
And catch you girl anytime you fall

Banana in a ice

pairs of them ugg slippers
I heard you got money but fuck all that
Drop down to yo knees and eat this cat
Yeah I heard you got money but fuck all that

tight
Gets my riled up at first sight
(I'm talkin' about a pair of jeans, baby)
Hey girl, looks like you've been rollin' around in the mud
You've got

We're a guilty pair, like I'm Brad Pitt
Jennifer Aniston and I might smash it
I just need you in your underwear
Pink and white, yeah you look like

it there, don't you?

Your derriere
In tight underwear in tight underwear

I shade your glare 
You want it there you want it there 
Ow!

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