truck Than pickin' one of us for a hug we properly serve Reugers pop and whop ya head Pens go off and drop you dead Aiyyo Littles what the fuck is the
blowjob from your girlfriend is what I desire. Cuz your girl has lips like Stephen Tyler. Don?t hate on me, cuz I?m hotter than some spices. Plus your girl
truck Than pickin' one of us for a hug We properly serve Reugers pop and whop ya head Pens go off and drop you dead Aiyyo Littles what the fuck is the
me I'm young kush man, I sell nothin' but QP's Shawnna so fine, Gucci mane I'm good She's so pretty but still so hood Hey, little darling, how you Shawty
want to look like her. Fellows want to go out with her. Some little girls even want to take her home. Don't get any idea, little lady. On the other side
"I'm sorrys" like you're still around And I know you dressed up say "hey kid you'll never live this down" And you're just the girl all the boys want
. you don't dance to that beat, you dance to what george sings, okay? the little Okay? the little quick ones, okay? ready? george, make them dance! Dup
me act a muthafuckin fool) --> ice cube [ verse 3: scarface ] Later on, all alone, sat around the house kickin it My girl came home, I told her shit had been Real fucked up, so girl
There's more than one way to feel alive That's why the party never ends Though X is still the treat of choice I brought along some friends Boys and girls
go, but where was he BONE BOYS And then? BONEJANGLES She waited BONE BOYS And then? BONEJANGLES There in the shadows, was it the man? BONE BOYS And then? BONEJANGLES Het little
Well, they always know where to find me. (Before SHE can develop this, the BOYS and GIRLS around the piano launch into their song.) RICHARD A Hey, Sammy
' here today [Nona Gaye] Oh my father, father We don't need to escalate [Backstreet Boys] You see war is not the answer [Nona Gaye/Backstreet Boys]
weight East coast, west coast, Midwest, dirty south Then we took it all around the world I got fans in retirement homes, to teenagers To little bitty boys ans girls
damnit that kid's a big fat fuck!!! Cartman: Hey! Mr. Mackey: I mean your one screwed up little kid, do you understand? Cartman: He is a very distrubed little
musica, me canta deprisa Cuidado, cuidado, que chico, que loca, Toma mi ritmo Me voy contigo Hey macho te quiero Quiero un hombre, necesito, si pero no tu nombre Hey macho, Hey
a girl I know her name is Betty Straight to the head just rock it steady She's so freaky she'll juice you up All the home boys just can't get enough
soon just havin a little fun, wassup my nigga? S dot collection black album comin soon just gonna vent a little bit have a little fun with it yes yes hey
whole of cops, and a whole lot of blood stained Sheets, drunk a lot of beers, shed a bunch of tears When I reminisce on them years, when I see little boys and girls