Lyrics:
The video was made by Ezell Ford's cousin
KCAL 9 Elsa Ramon is live tonight in Mission Hills
where she's been talking to the Los Angeles Police Protective
Climb ev'ry mountain
Search high and low
Follow every by-way
Every path you know
Climb ev'ry mountain
Ford every stream
Follow every rainbow
'Til you
that bitch from Argentina
My boy Isaac chica look like she Selena
Feel like Matt and Jeff Hardy with a lita
I got YSL garments I got Ricky on my denim
an extra for the part
Always way too faded Tempranillo by the quart
Mmmm mamasita, we could hit a lita
If you like Rioja, I could get the ether
And if you
Lambo a Ford
Lambo a Ford
Já dělám sport
Já dělám sport
Ty děláš hobby
Sem fresh jak hotelový lobby a boj
Lobby a boj
Radši nech bejt
Moch bys skončit za
in love with Sativa, like I really do need her
Ayy, and I fell in love with the lita
Ayy, cause that lita, ain't no cheater
Ayy, might just pop her out
(Khemics)
Being up being up
Ima love that
Ima live it up in the back of a Maybach
Get some Tom Fords
Not no fuck ass Ray Bans
Live it right
One
Climb ev'ry mountain
Search high and low
Follow ev'ry by-way
Every path you know
Climb ev'ry mountain
Ford ev'ry stream
Follow ev'ry rainbow
She was sitting crossed legged on a hood of a ford
Filing down her nails with a emery board
Talking to her friends about people they knew
She was sitting crossed legged on a hood of a ford
Filing down her nails with a emory board
Talking to her friends about people they knew
And all
Ford Tom Ford
Come make I show you some love oh oh oh oh oh
Baby ekweji coco sa dance for me shake am Africa o le
Oh baby Jessica holla shake body
[Performed by Lita Ford]
Went to a party last Saturday night, didn't get laid I got in a fight. uh-huh, it ain't no big thing. Late for my job
I've been blessed by the Lord
I've been taken out the mud
Rocking Tom to the Ford
Cross on my neck, fly like a dove
Take the mic to the cord
Let
Climb ev'ry mountain
Search high and low
Follow ev'ry by-way
Every path you know
Climb ev'ry mountain
Ford ev'ry stream
Follow ev'ry rainbow
you call me
I love it when you call me
Yours, yours, yours, yours
Baby don't you close the
Door, door, door, door
I'll crash my f*cking
Ford, ford
girls in a hand-me-down Ford
Just married in that four by four
Made a little love then we made a little more
Nine months later county hospital cut that
She was sitting cross-legged on a hood of a Ford
Filing down her nails with a emory board
Talking to her friends about people they knew
And all
on them hardwood floors
And between my old ford's doors
And baby you're the one thing
I can't afford to lose
No
Time flew by and I fell fast
I prayed every
last for long forever (Lord, Lord)
I know you been tryna give me your love, but I don't want none
It ain't really help you gotta thug where I come
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler
this is puppy love
I want them teenage flings back
I can't build nothing real
On somethin' fake so send that ring back
And you can stop calling my phone,
Call me star lord (star lord)
Im a star of course (of course)
On my feet, Tom Fords (tom fords)
Fuck that bitch, I was bored (i was bored)
All I wanna
Chevy
She likes Ford
I'm automatic, shes a 4 on the floor
So who's to say what's wrong, what's right
So just do whatcha gotta do, cha' gotta do to get by
First set of wheels when I turned sixteen
Was a rusty old, hand-me-down Jeep Cherokee
My friends were rolling on Goodyear tires
I could see Fords
.jpg/200px-Lita_Ford_at_Jones_Beach_2012_01_(cropped).jpg "Lita Ford")
.jpg/200px-Lita_July_2017_(cropped).jpg "Lita")
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