Lyrics:
motherfucker like a baseball
Bitch, let's play ball
Bitch, I hate y'all
But it ain't cause I ain't y'all
Blood is paint when I sprayed the wall
Finish him like
the grave
Don't be sad you should be ashamed
I'll call you back I just got on stage
Peanut butter jelly with a baseball bat
Can't keep up with this and all
Ti inseguo non ti seguo
Ti rincorro sembra un horror
Baseball fuoricampo
Sto vincendo io non mollo
Odio dentro agli occhi
Di più di una ñata
Usi
that
Tryna peanut butter with a baseball bat!!
Working all week she's essential
She just wants to bust it open on an instrumental
Show her personality if
coming home
John
Johnny, where'd you go
Johnny Baseball's gone,
And he isn't coming home
John
Johnny, where'd you go
You said it to my face and that was
A nigga was talking shit but I'm still rich,
I get that money fast like a baseball pitch.
We was on the block ,we just hit a lick,
If a nigga talks
a baseball bat
First I head out into the red eyed
Turn the AC on, so it feels cool inside
Step in the jam, baring good news
Although for some folks I bring
baseball
Ain't gotta worry 'bout what I do 'cause I'm gon' get me some dough
Stack my money up, and then I buy a old school on 24s
I'm a motherfuckin'
off
[Chorus:]
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm bringin' '88 back
Do the smurf, Do the wop, Baseball bat
Rooftop, like I'm
a song for America,
Home of the red, white, and blue.
Land of Marilyn Monroe and James Dean,
Apple pie, baseball, and Shell gasoline,
And if you don't love
a glass and lift it up
Then sip from Jimmy Collins cup
And hail the lads that won the crown
While turning baseball upside down
We hit 'em hard, we hit
strayed too much
Too much past those eyes
She said, "I know a town where real life's a game
Baseball's all that's real
At night all the faces light up
Beat on the brat beat on the brat
Beat on the brat with a baseball bat
oh yeah oh yeah, oh yeah
Beat on the brat beat on the brat
Beat
a girl
I love getting all dressed up to the nines
But sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys
Something bout old blue jeans and a baseball cap
For-sake the power
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat with a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh-oh
I beat on the brat
For-sake the power
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat with a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh-oh
I beat on the brat
Yeah trixx
On bands though, on bands boy 3400, TTB
Fuck yall niggas always hating and shit
Whole lotta straps in the back, ooh
Ride with a baseball
Wir sind Major League - kein Baseball
Pitchen mit dem Mic - kein Baseball
Wir sind fly in dem Sky wie ein Baseball
Sind am ballen dank dem Freebase -
and quit shakin' your hips
Down at the razor I mean ball
Down around the razor ball
Playin' baseball and football and don't get enough
Playin' baseball
Sister Kate told little brother Bud, you done dropped your baseball in the mud,
LJ: Now you got to wipe it off.
CW: I'm wipin' it off.
LJ: Ah, you
holding a baseball bat
A honey hush-you're talking to me
A honey hush-you're talking to
I'm gonna warn you honey
I'm takin' no more of this stuff
a baseball bat
Be ut I won't need no baseball bat
To whip Toby if I have to wip him
So he cut the noise out and
So I come on back home and went to bed
He's somewhere looking for you, single
We gotta stay ready
Gotta stay ready
Oh
Something like a baseball game, I'm a catcher in position
Focused
Uh, uh, Baseball Tonight
You know what I mean?
I watch sports, dog
That's basically, that's what I'm tryna say, I watch sports, man
That's what I'm
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