Lyrics:
you drink your grog at home
So keep half a dozen stubbies in the fridge
Half a dozen stubbies in the fridge
A man feels like a king made true
(Perfect)
Come in, come in, come in
(The door) Shut it, shut it, shut it
My money old, it's ugly, ugly, ugly
And yo' shit short, it's stubby, stubby
There once was an ugly duckling
With feathers all stubby and brown
And the other birds said in so many words
Get out of town
Get out, get
There once was an ugly duckling
With feathers all stubby and brown
And the other birds in so many words said
Get out of town, get out, get out, get
the bullies had way more fun buddies
But fuck'em all living it up with the stubbies
Staying wit you but she my cuddy buddy
Huh let me go & watch you change
don't wanna fade into your memory like every September
You're my best friend (Yeah)
You're so cute (So cute)
Kiss me, press your stubby face on mine (Ooh,
dancing like a disco
You know my pipe game smoother than crisco
My pockets looking stubby, I ain’t talking big toes
Running to the money, I be strutting
Slamming Keith's back and sipping stubby's
Sandusky, yeah they still love me (yeah)
I don't know them but they all know me (yeah)
I got a lot of secrets I
Busted a plugger
Shouldn't have tripped on the gutter
Got my carton on my shoulder
Beer in hand with a stubby holder
Walking down the esplanade
I'm walking
ass nigga this shit gettin old
Nigga short and stubby like a dick call that nigga toad
Wax on wax off
Miagi style make these bitches take they pants
her pussy drool
Pull up on me yea lil nigga you a fuckin fool
Bitch I'm lil stubby,
Give no fuck bout what you say I'm counting up the money
And your
love to do it so much
She said, that's too much throttle, baby, I said, no such
Triple, Swerve, Brizzy, Stubby, Fody, Yoddy, Bobby, Levy, Collin,
Look at the bubber, running through the wind
With his stubby legs, and his fluffy fur
Jumping higher than, smiley bouncing balls
Crouching lower to,
and cry,
And that's all she wrote, dear john,
I've sent your saddle home.
Now my gal's short and stubby,
She's strong as she can be,
But if that
Now my gal's short and stubby
She's strong as she can be
But if that little old gal of mine
Ever get's ahold of me
That's all she wrote (dear John)
I've
at the postman's stubby chin
And in my dizzy stupor,
I was trying to forfeit all I'd known
And listen to that music that could swirl me in a magic all it's own
your saddle home
Now my gal's short and stubby
She's strong as she can be
But if that little old gal of mine
Ever get's a-hold of me
That's all
little head and cry,
And that's all she wrote, dear john,
I've sent your saddle home.
Now my gal's short and stubby,
She's strong as she can be,
But
picture being a hubby, finger too stubby to fit a ring on
Unless Kawhi wanna run it back
Other than that, the strings will be unattached
Certified Lover
Hello gorgeous
Let's check out how you look today
Short and stubby, and, my gosh
Look how much you weigh
You're pinkish red, got this
Thing on your
Funky Grass Band
[ el.banjo - fiddle ]
Now Eli's a little older and short and stubby and he's
bald as an eagle in the back
But he kept it hid from all
screemin' faint throw their babies
At Eli Stubbs and his Funky Grass Band
[ el.banjo - fiddle ]
Now Eli's a little older and short and stubby and he's bald
Now my gal's short and stubby
She's mean as she can be
If that little old gal of mine
Ever gets a hold of me
That's all she wrote
"Dear John", I
dawn to dark,
We fed, till we all had grown
Uncommonly shrunk when a Chinese junk
Came by from the torriby zone.
She was stubby and square, but we
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