Lyrics:
There was a young fellow named Charteris,
Put his hand where his young lady's garter is,
She said, "I don't mind, and up higher you'll find,
The place
Erotic fantasies, you know just what I like
Vicky got a secret, everybody knows
Lady in the street, in bed hoes and me
Wearing Cosabella
With nothing
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, da-da (hey, hey, hey)
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, here (here)
Mocha Chocolata, ya-ya (ooh, yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade
(What-what?
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, da-da (hey, hey, hey)
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, here (here)
Mocha Chocolata, ya-ya (ooh, yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade
(What-what?
[Chorus]
Gichie, Gichie, ya ya dada (Hey hey hey)
Gichie, Gichie, ya ya here (here)
Mocha Chocalata ya ya (oh yea)
Creole Lady Marmalade
[Lil' Kim] What
uh huh
[Chorus:]
Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (Hey hey hey)
Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here (here)
Mocha Chocalata ya ya (oh yea)
Creole lady Marmalade
gitchie, ya-ya, da-da (hey, hey, hey)
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, here (here)
Mocha Chocolata, ya-ya (ooh, yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade
(What-what? What-what?)
gitchie, ya-ya, da-da (hey, hey, hey)
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, here (here)
Mocha Chocolata, ya-ya (ooh, yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade
(What-what, what-what)
lady Marmalade
What What, What what
ooh oh
Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir
Voulez vous coucher avec moi
yea yea yea
(hee oh)
Mocca chocolata ya ya (ooh yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade (ohh)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir (oh oh)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
Tattoo'd lady,
Bearded baby,
They're my family.
When I was lonely,
Something told me, where,
I could always be.
Where I could,
Wish for
[Intro - Sir Mix-A-Lot (Female voice)]
(Peek a boo)
This is the true story about a young lady I know
(Peek a boo)
A walkin' zombie, product
creeping in the bushes spying on old ladies he's a trembling psycho fingering his wallet drooling like a baby waiting for the homos prancing all
beans
Garter belt full of greens, booty bustin' out the seams
Shake it like a tambourine - she shake it like a tambourine
Shake it like a tambourine -
When he goes out working, interest he arouses
Polishing the windows with worn-out ladies blouses.
He wears a pair of Cami nicks to save his Sunday
wrong with my liver
It just came up and it doesn't look right
My life is dangling in garters hanging from the ceiling
I gotta know, are you diabolic
Now painted ladies want to hold my gun
Wonder if the whole time if I'd been acting
When I sang "Moon River" in that silent film
Had I really made
on the palate
I rock the bells without clown shoes, fight dogs, tickets or mallets
While the bearded ladies won goldfish from the ping pong tossed challenge
liver
It just came up and it doesn't look right
My life is dangling in garters hanging from the ceiling
I gotta know, are you diabolic or are you divine?
and taste it if I may be so bold
Oh, ruby red is the colour
And I gotta write this down 'cause there has been never
Ever a lady like she who got me better
right!
[Dance Captain?]
Move it! Move it! Hurry up!
[Announcer]
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꼽히는 억 때문에 매일밤 양주 마시는거
Domperignon 맨날 마시는거 So Pretty 여자 만지는거
New Lady 하고만 자는거 Gold Chain 100개 차는거
No Pain No Gain 그거 다들 알잖아 근데 쫌만 힘이들면 절대 못해
ㅈ도 못하면서 돈은
Oh I was a bit of a lad I'll admit
My past was a trifle shady
Until in the end I went right round the bend
And married a tattooed lady
I immediately
CHAIRMAN
(spoken) Ladies and gentlemen, brethren and sinners all! I call upon our Goddess of the Virtues to give us her well known rendition
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