Lyrics:
Walked in the joint
They were lined up back to back
Anything you can name, no shame
Uh, uh, an' stuff like that
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Walked in the joint
They were lined up back to back
Anything you can name, no shame
Uh, uh, an' stuff like that
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Walked in the joint
They were lined up back to back
Anything you can name, no shame
Uh, uh, an' stuff like that
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Walked in the joint
They were lined up back to back
Anything you can name, no shame
Uh, uh, an' stuff like that
Do it, do it, do it, do it
here waiting on a man
To tell me where the f*** my seat be at, where Mike Will at?
She be struttin' that stuff, that stuff, that stuff (Bangerz)
She be
here waiting on a man
To tell me where the fuck my seat be at, where Mike Will at?
She be struttin' that stuff, that stuff, that stuff (Bangerz)
She be
Bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum-bum-bum
Ooh, baby
What?
How about givin' me some of that good stuff
Well, here it is
Here it is
Here it is
Here
Bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum-bum-bum
Ooh, baby
What?
How about givin' me some of that good stuff
Well, here it is
Here it is
Here it is
Here
Bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum-bum-bum
Ooh, baby
What?
How about givin' me some of that good stuff
Well, here it is
Here it is
Here it is
Here
The motherfucking stuff is shooting out of a corpses clit. The stuff is running out of an Asshole like shit. This stuff is pure sick. The type
Lookin' for some hot stuff, baby this evenin'
I need some hot stuff, baby tonight
I want some hot stuff, baby this evenin'
Gotta have some hot stuff
Lookin' for some hot stuff, baby this evenin'
I need some hot stuff, baby tonight
I want some hot stuff, baby this evenin'
Gotta have some hot stuff
No details but I'm gonna persuade you
The right stuff
The right stuff
The right stuff
The right stuff
The right stuff
In the red villa
Because we smoke my pretty boys motto just.
We just we stuff. We stuff.
We stopped hating because we smoked.
My pretty boys my I don't just we stuff
Hot stuff, hot stuff
Hot stuff, hot stuff can't get enough
Hot stuff, hot stuff
Hot stuff, can't get enough
The music is mighty, mighty fine
When I see you, it's all about the hot stuff
you tell me, oh baby I cannot get enough
Oh love, enough of the hot stuff, honey
It's a temptation,
You think you're cold, too cold to behold
But the truth be told you're about to fold
Funk the dumb stuff
(Funk the dumb stuff)
You think you're hot,
Hot stuff, hot stuff
Hot stuff, hot stuff can't get enough
Hot stuff, hot stuff
Hot stuff, can't get enough
The music is mighty, mighty fine
Know that place, across town
Man went over and closed it down
You can't get stuff no more
Can't get stuff no more
No matter how you try
You can't buy
Big house, big car, back seat, full bar
Houseboat won't float, bank won't tote the note
Too much stuff, there's just too much stuff
It'll hang you
I got the good stuff
Like Wonder Bread and Peanut Butter Jelly
That's the Good Stuff
Like a cold beer with a rim of lime
That's the Good Stuff
Like
Brrrr!
All right
Bum bum - Bum bum (in combinations)
Ooo baby!
What?
How about givin' me some of that good stuff
Well...
Here it 'tis
Here it 'tis
da
I want to go back and get
More of that funky stuff
I got to get some more of that
More of that funky stuff
I want to go back and get
Сижу на бульваре (Цветном)
Надо забрать брата stuff на Неглинной
Камешек глины у клумбы тюльпанов
Мне лучше заказ в виде автомобиля
Кто бы знал, что
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