Lyrics:
Yeah eee yeh
Ar go by the name Sesja
Oh nor liquid Boy
Let go
One channa men channa dae
One channa one channa men channa dae 2X
Baby you gat me
hearts don't break
Treatin' old men like hands don't shake
I pray it's just a phase they're goin' through
Yeah but what are we gonna do with them boys
hearts don't break
Treatin' old men like hands don't shake
I pray it's just a phase they're goin' through
Yeah but what are we gonna do with them boys
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
Who be politician, who be the yahoo boy
Who be politician, who be the yahoo boy
Who be politician, who be the yahoo boy
Who be politician, who be
man!
For the boys march at dawn from the south to the north
Led by Kelly, the boy from Killanne!"
Tell me who is the giant with the gold curling hair,
He
!!!
I'm highh
Jonsing Akogom
Men's Atugon
Future number 7 kam by garnacho
U wana be a GOAT Cristiano Ronaldo
Boys are Bad
Boys are Bad
Girls are badd
lyst
Til å putte spyd igjennom meg
Spytter cyphers om å ta meg
Men gir ikke lyd i fra seg
Baby book en billett til
Bergen By for stor bror yeah
Her er
to the West.
Cho: I give you the gallant old West, boys,
Where rallied our bravest and best
When Ireland lay broken and bleeding;
Hurrah for the men of the West!
Trap boy Dave when I pull up with the funds
Drive by fast innna 4 by 4 and ma niggas stay strapped up with 44's
2am
2am
2am
2am
Ratata when I trap
bracket snow?
See dem cracks in de road, we ain talking triple beam (less talk)
When we done, need my money by de dozens
De girls tryna – and de men claim
love
Shout out to my boys showing generosity
And to the men who're really listening to me
Shout out to my boys who are showing grace and patience
Shout
still shining, Flaker, Kily Cali - we still grinding
The streets is raw avoid the sirens, drive-bys all sorts of violence (Raaa)
Its Dem Boys from Raw
the trees
Blows patience boy
More patience boy
More patience boy
And watch her children by the flame
The ones you gave your father's name
Whose evil
a half a grand in silver just to follow me down
So appreciate a dedicated baby
'Cause boy, you are a lucky man
I'll take you down by the river where
I say
Assange is a hero
Severed by bots
Allah befriended Luke
Boy oh Boy
Your rulers good
Boy oh Boy
Your rulers good
Boy oh Boy
Your rulers good
Boy
Come on, you men of sportin' blood and listen to my story
'Tis of the noble Stewball, a gallant racing pony
'Tis also of his rider, who brought ol'
anonymous, anonymous
Fuck boys anonymous
Fuck boys anonymous, anonymous
You really had me fooled by first impression
Why can't you just be honest with your
always away I'm always out (real shit)
I can't ever get home I can never find peace
I can never be by myself please somebody help
I like men (yuh)
I like
YOU RECOGNIZE ME
BUT DON’T KNOW WHO I AM TODAY
I KNOW YOU LIKE YOUR BOYS FEMME
CAN’T HAVE THEM LOOKING LIKE MEN
AREN’T YOU THE ONE WHO SAID
ONE MAN'S
upstairs
Deep in my thoughts plotting my steps
Feeling the beat dropping the punch lines
Make one by one I kpoo the whole tracks
As nwa ogbe enweem men
Men
gbopo malotuu,
Mo ni ni Mo ni ni, Odeji, Modeji
I hope you ready, 'cause its Oleku,
She feeling the boy, (She feeling feeling the boy)
She feeling
balek balek balek
Oh j’ai dit je m’en balek
J’ai dit je m’en balek balek balek
I’m not enticed by fake folks
Now for God sake go
Get another girl you gon
Let's drink to the men who got caught by the chill
Of the patriotic fever and the cold steel that kills
The train pulled away on that glorious night
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