Lyrics:
and pulling string
You said people rolled on carpet, boys
But i never thought they'd do those things
Bopsie waddy waddy
Shake your money
(been down
Hey yeah yeah
I was walking down the street (shoo waddy waddy)
When this boy started following me (oh yeah)
I ignored all the things that he said
boat
And bring in a foldin' wads of wonderous waddy for my little wienies
And they come in to my blackberry jim jam in the pantry and get them all over
cool, she's so fine
Woah woah woah woah
(Doo wop de waddy waddy
Doo wop de waddy waddy)
(Doo wop de waddy waddy
Doo wop de waddy waddy)
I've been
hesitating
Our time is right now
So why are we waiting?
Everybody gotta show me where the heart is
We got da power now nobody can touch this
Wa gwan she waddy
Hey yeah yeah
I was walking down the street (doo waddy wah)
When this boy started following me (oh yeah)
Now I ignored all the things he said (doo
the guys that gave us rock and roll
Chuck Berry's gotta be the greatest thing that's come along
(Hum diddy waddy, hum diddy wadda)
He made the guitar
the guys that gave us rock and roll
Chuck Berry's gotta be the greatest thing that's come along
(hum diddy waddy, hum diddy wadda)
He made the guitar
less noisy kill
Swing Waddy like your little bro's body
What is it looking at me through your eyeballs
Who are you
My hands are dirty I do it by myself
and the man
Who needs no introduction, he
Was great in Carey
You doggin' in three women
My main man, co-producer with Jackson, Waddy
Wachtel he's not gay girls,
In a real ass niggas sleigh hey
Waddy’s at the door And he says come out and play Oh the fun we had Bopping all the way Real niggas come and sing
Elliott]
Here I come daddy, daddy
Stroke your paddy-waddy pancakes
When I rock the Sista bounce I make my ass shake
Tango, Rock N' Roll
Dance
Yeah, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lah-lah-lah-lah
Do waddy, do what you want to
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lah-lah-lah-dah
Do waddy, do it
Ooh-ee love goes
Written by Waddy Wachtel
© Landsheet Land (BMI)
I wasn't ready
I gave myself to you
Look at the damage
See what you put me through
I don't want
Look at yo wall shorty
End up at the mall sporty
Try to dog waddy?
Make em spend it all on ya
Yep and make that nigga ball for ya
Then have him beggin'
Look at yo wall shorty
End up at the mall sporty
Try to dog waddy?
Make em spend it all on ya
Yep and make that nigga ball for ya
Then have him beggin'
Look at yo wall shorty
End up at the mall sporty
Try to dog waddy?
Make em spend it all on ya
Yep and make that nigga ball for ya
Then have him beggin'
you're dead
I was working on a steak the other day
I saw Waddy in the Rattlesnake Cafe
Dressed in black, tossing back a shot of rye
Finding things
her twin cousins at his nugget, fuck it
Meet shottie waddy slug body hobby
Where the drugs, where the ounces you be bouncing
Fake cats announcing
Denver when you're dead
I was working on a steak the other day
And I saw Waddy in the Rattlesnake Cafe
Dressed in black, tossing back a shot of rye
Written by Warren Zevon, Waddy Wachtel, and Julia Mueller
1991 Zevon Music/Leadsheetland BMI
Sitting on the sofa
Suckin' a bowl of crack
Thinkin'
Look at yo wall shorty
End up at the mall sporty
Try to dog waddy?
Make em spend it all on ya
Yep and make that nigga ball for ya
Then have him beggin'
yaar kehndy ya
Hoo asly ty gadiya da shoq unha no jerdy waddy bandy
Toar dakh mittra di warri ho athy wady wady kambdy
Rab tu du abs manu rakhi uthy
Rab
favorite color blue
Like blueberry
Catching bodies I might hit up Waddy
And empty clips inside the Stu
Go stupid I Cash out casinos
I’m feeling like Leano
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