Lyrics:
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
In my rearview mirror
My life is getting clearer
The sunset sighs and slowly disappears
These trinkets once were treasure
eye
Whenever he goes by my window
Daughter, daughter, he's in love
And you're in love, and love is grand
Hey Marie, I gotta da pork chop
Hey
special
And we had something good
But I shoulda had another mechanic under my hood
If you see me walking by you, boy, don't you even speak
Pretend you
Hey there little shepherd boy
Your field's gone barren
Hey there little shepherd boy
Why ya still starin
Hey there little shepherd boy
Your field's
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Hey dough boy
Like Pillsbury gotta roll him out (roll Him out)
That's snow boy
I'm in the alps gotta bring a mask (Bring a mask)
For sure boy
He say he
and the jackas wanna kick in my do' (do')
I'm a d-boy, didn't graduate
But I, got a Ph.D from Pimp State
And I, got a Master's Degree in movin' weight
And my,
special
And we had something good
But I shoulda had another mechanic under my hood
If you see me walking by you, boy, don't you even speak
Pretend you
sitting on the big Mac
2am, talking to a girl who says that
Wishes I could be her boy
Well, I could be that, I could really be that
FTM, I could be the boy
the pretty boys wanna dance
Strangers in a world full of lonely lovers
Find someone and take 'em by the hand
Sha-la-la, hey, hey, hey
I'm in a mood, so
eye
Whenever he goes by my window
Daughter, daughter, he's in love
And you're in love, and love is grand
Hey Marie, I gotta da pork chop
Hey
stop this if I wanted to
Hey kid, what's the plan for tomorrow?
Where will I wake up? Where will I wake up?
Hey kid, what's the plan for tomorrow?
lil' boy gone die
And I keep that strap on me, it's probably somewhere by my side
And I don't mean to test his luck but I know that he gone try
Yeah, hey
The dance floor silly, the ladies gon' feel me
The fellas in the back and they twistin' up a Philly
Get silly, (Hey) get silly, (Hey) get silly,
hey now
Hey now hey now
My flag boy and your flag boy
Were sitting by the fire
My flag boy told your flag boy
I'm gonna set your flag on fire
See that
boy and your flag boy
Sitting by the fire
My flag boy told your flag boy
I'm gonna set your flag on fire
Talk about hey now (Hey now)
Hey now (Hey now)
(Bad boys, bad boys)
Alexandra, girl, I know what you like
(Bad boys, bad boys)
Oh, oh (bad boys, bad boys)
Hey, yeah (bad boys, bad boys
a fact straight up (Straight up)
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch your lover by its toe
If they hala let em go
If they don’t they yours fasho (They yours)
Hey
hey
Bitch imma aim it at ya face
See me by by by
N' sync on ah bitch
I don't trust you won't
Blink on a bitch
Yea me and B on the shit
If I know you get
Hey hey hey hey
Bitch don't touch my shit man
Turn me down a lil bit man
The Fuck goin on
She changed her life man
Big chop man aim it at ya face man
Hey (hey) city boy stuck
Penny-loafers didn't bring No luck,
Should I throw him a rope?
Nope, hell no, not me
I'm rollin' on goin' on by, yee yee
"Hey Boy"
Lyrics by: Timothy Donovan, Jr. (Timmy J)
Music by: clan R. Labrie, Timothy Donovan, Jr., Jason Dubord, and Ty Carpenter
Hey Boy don't
Hey, this one for all the ladies out there
This like that old Kanye
That College Dropout Kanye
This that "New Workout" though
When you in the gym
na spłatę
To dawaj mi znaka zanim Cię nie lubię
Ja hajs na Jacka znowu kładę robię bombę jak Bin Laden
Może przez to że znowu płynąłem z tym sianem
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