Lyrics:
guitar and starts to pluck
Everybody wants to get up and dance
Ah, get it baby
Don't, don't, don't
Don't fight the feeling
Don't fight it
Hey,
ya face a mek man mud up
Nose powder 'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Pluck ya eyebrow 'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Gal ya lipstick 'pon ya face a mek
ya face a mek man mud up
Nose powder 'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Pluck ya eyebrow 'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Gal ya lipstick 'pon ya face a mek
PON YA FACE
A MEK MAN MUD UP
NOSE POWDER - PON YA FACE
A MEK MAN MUD UP
PLUCK YA EYEBROW
PON YA FACE A MEK MAN MUD UP
GAL YA LIPSTICK
PON YA FACE A MEK
Don't Need No Make-Up
Original Cute Body You A Mek Man Mud Up
Eyeliner – Pon Ya Face A Mek Man Mud Up
Nose Powder – Pon Ya Face A Mek Man Mud Up
Pluck Ya
Rest on me up like a pillow
Man I'm feeling chill like jello
Pluck yah strings up play the cello
Smoke this weed up let's get mellow
Hello I am blasting
'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Pluck ya eyebrow, 'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Gal ya lipstick, 'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Woman, ya nice, broad
mourn I won't budge dropped my pluck pick it up
(Over shit for me I'll admit it in the morning)
I guess I'm out of luck you're the same I don't give
face a mek man mud up
Pluck ya eyebrow - Pon ya face a mek man mud up
Gai ya lipstick - Pon ya face a mek man mud up
Woman ya nice broad face, and ya
gone pick em off we gone roll them up pluck em let them find the ashes
I would give it all up and start again if i could see my dawgs active
I'm hearing
a mek man mud up
Eyeliner 'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Nose powder 'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Pluck ya eyebrow 'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Gal
along
Fingers on my strings
Each pluck you packed up all your things
And now I'm stuck alone waiting too long
I hated what I did on that day
You spat it
a grub
Starve and pluck, now I charge 'em up, I'm the plug
I'm the king of the castle, did my thing from the gravel
Arteries, bullets travel, I bloody
fine, make me wanna make her mine
She ain't nothing like them bimbos
If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and stain up here
Blowin', pluck it out
fine, make me wanna make her mine
She ain't nothing like them bimbos
If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and stain up here
Blowing, pluck it
It's no fuck-song
But it get's me in the mood
It picks me up and sets me right
My Pluck Song, yeh!
I try to stay straight and narrow
And on occasion
Punani Punani Heyaaaaaaaaa
Sie geht that pluck pluck Chork chork
Turn up fi mi call up punani
we gonna sipping tamo Punani
Heyeaahhhh
You Rock rock ,We
through new and improved
Like a turnstile, working
Turning trifles to perfection
Through grit and pluck I climb up from the rough
Inflame hearts with love
and
Aggression
Homework piles up
Struck by ignored lonely files
Exploring slowly
Withdrawing by not feeling
Homework piles up
Pluck lifestyles from juveniles
feet
One got signed up for exceptional pluck
Another because he was mute
Roaming about through the gelatin swamps
With a gelatin eye on the stripes
time I dead ya
Corpse
Made my mama cry so I shall snatch u up
Pluck
Ya pedals, thorns
And may flesh of my flesh and blood of my blood hear me say that
You need to pluck the courage up
To tell them to their face
I’m gonna think of you
I'm gonna think of you
Whether you like it or not
I’m gonna think
you like no step if you like dey jog
Them get boys wey go treat this fuck
Them get boys wey go fuck you up
Take where you go see fruit pluck
Fresh you
Pluck their way up to my brain
I can't forget you
I try but you're persistently
Abiding in the bottom of my soul
The liquor starts to pour
You had to hit
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