Lyrics:
treasure you
If you let me treasure you
Ahh look at here, look at here
Well look at here, look at here
Ah what do we have?
Another pretty thang ready for
Make a lot of money
(Then I'm gonna)
And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this
Crazy scene
[B.o.B]
It ain't a question to me
Look at me
I know what I'm
Bob sits at home and smokes pot
But his twelve-year old brother looks up to him an awful lot
And Bob likes to hang out at the local waffle spot
Bob sits at home and smokes pot
But his twelve-year old brother looks up to him an awful lot
And Bob likes to hang out at the local waffle spot
don't need mine, she said leave mine alone
There ain't nothin that's more sexy
Than a girl that want, but don't need me
Young independent, yes she work
Catlong sighs holding kitty's black tooth
She left to marry some top cat, ain't it the cold truth
And there hasn't been a tally since Sally left
Catlong sighs holding kitty's black tooth
She left to marry some top cat, ain't it the cold truth
And there hasn't been a tally since Sally left
Aynsley Dunbar (drums)
Jim Pons (bass, vocals, dialog)
Bob Harris (keyboards, vocals)
Don Preston (mini-moog)
You are... you gotta tell me something... I
And she's like "how you like my hair? "
I'm like "that bob looks fly but them lips, oh my"
Can't wait til you plant that kiss on me, on me, on me, on me
The Adventures of Ichabod and Mr toad
Popularized by Bing Crosby
(17) Gina Lollobrigida: Famous Italian
Actress born 1927, still living (93 in 2021)
One
fooling anyone y'know. Look, isn't there
something you can do?
DEAD PERSON: I feel happy... I feel happy.
[whop]
CUSTOMER: Ah, thanks very much.
turned to Faith
But you ain't never gon get into
Heaven with that dirty face
I'm pretty sure one of the main requirements
To get through the pearly gates
get snaked, you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo
time (whoa)
Pass the licks, I ain't passing time (no)
Cutthroat, we on savage time (cut)
Cutthroat, we on savage time
Look, I'm taking out anyone
see that ass
Look like a lick tryna hit I gotta blast
She from the bottom got bikinis and paddies
She wet like a sponge I'm the bob she call me daddy
Ain't it pretty when she walk
Ain't it pretty when she walk
Ain't it pretty when she talk
Ain't it pretty when she talk
Ain't it sexy when she
the glock to my temple and this woman came jogging by
She was almost the last one that ever saw me while I
I was still alive
So I loaded the bullets, now just
dollar tip for my barber
You could tell I'm a rich nigga by my collar
I ain't fuck your bitch, nigga, but she swallow (ugh)
Ooh, clip longer than
B.O.B
Give it to em shawty
I'm eons and eons beyond these peon's
Another human like me there will never be one
The planet that I'm from, I can't
back home, tries to tell his wife
Only finding there's nobody home, now he knows that he's really alone
Then he calls up his lady, she says, What do you
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
You ain't worthy, it's okay to find replacements (ooh)
Baby, fuck off (hey), 'cause you're a knockoff (hey)
You cannot be a bad boy if you don't look
Ooh ooh my body and everything
Thеy ain't give you things like I do
They don't ball
Thеy don't take you to the games like I do
This a ticket
She don't
that great?
It's real good, that
Real good
Listen to that, Mal
Oh look out! It's-
She came in through the bathroom window
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