Lyrics:
am Bach
I dua tanzen am Bach
Ma tanzen am Bach
Ma singan am Bach
Tringan am Bach
Machts doch eicha Bapn zua
Habts ihr ned scho selber gnua?
We only chasing these Stamps
Vacationing
Vacationing
Vacationing
I Am
Vacationing
Vacationing
Vacationing
Yes ma’am
Vacationing
Vacationing
Robert and Roberta
On my side
I think I need to chill
I been screaming out DAYMN
Out the game no ma'am
Yelling catch me if you can
Go Cablam
I said, "Ma'am, I ain't no angel!
Ma'am, I ain't no angel!"….. but DON’T stop! DON’T stop!
Well, she spoke as if she knew me
She was tearing apart my
head
They said it's over there
And now I'm lost again
Smart phone wound up dead
And now I'm dumb again
Oh no, where's my phone please ma'am?
Excuse me
Idol
Yea
Um, yes ma’am
Uh, yes ma’am
Is you for real, real
Say you worth a mill
Blue cheese on my buffalo, we getting these bills
Took yo bitch just
Ugly girl right there, no ma’am, like, I don’t wanna meet you
A thousand on my wrist, and on my boots, yeah, what a feat, ooh
Run the game like the last
across
And it's yes sir no sir I'm all good
Go and hold the door just like you should
And it dont cost much to make somebody's day
And it's yes ma'am no
till I D-I-E
I need one of everything ma'am I don't window shop
Baby Issa Profit World you might as well spend it all
Walked inside of Saks bitch Ima
Sir or ma'am
Let me explain it's complicated
Sir or ma'am
Let me explain it's complicated
Turned to dust in an instant
He turned to dust in
Ma'am Rena
Dai castelli di sabbia
Metti soldi dentro ai wallet e nelle cartine paglia
Uh Ma'am Rena
Col sole che ci abbaglia
Rendi le nostre
you love me true, don't lie
I say
Yes ma'am, yes ma'am
Yes ma'am, yes ma'am
Yes ma'am, yes ma'am
Yes I can
Because I can't argue with it
Though I have
and flags
When we pledge allegiance we take off our hats here in our town
We say yes ma'am and no ma'am we love we don't hate
Here in our town, here in our
Yes, ma'am
I just wanna be at the rock show
No, sir, don't want your fucking quid pro quo
You'll have my death before you have my submission
Yes, ma'am
Ma'am, this is Grady Hospital, ma'am
Can you melt my cheese on my grits
Y'all be havin' that grits
Ma'am
That cheese be melted like a dead dog
A dead,
comes home
No ma'am, no nothin'
As long as baby must roam
I promised her I'd wait for her
Till even Hades froze
I'm lonesome, Heaven knows
But
Aah Aah Aah
Aah Aah Aah
Aah Aah Aah
Aah Aah Aah Aah
Scroll srolling
You know it am on ma way
Fucking other nigga bitches
Smoking on da high
the star of the roadcrew, oh yes, I am
A serious midnight cowboy, the leader of the gang
Oh yes I am, ma'am
I am the star of the roadcrew
And I can drive
a lick a day
Into a brick a day
Am on ma way
Am on ma way
Am on ma way
Am on ma way
Am on ma way
Am on ma way
Am on ma way
Am on ma way
Am on ma way
In ma
[Chorus]
Breakfast at the Waffle House, 20 sausage biscuits
Hold on, excuse me ma'am, what comes on a sausage biscuit?
20 more orange juices, 20 more
Excuse me, ma'am can you help me
I need to place an ad with you today
No ma'am tomorrow may be too late
I'd like to have it started right away
it's up in the air tonight
Now you're anticipating
That nostalgia's waiting
With your social statement
Boxed up in the basement
Yes ma'am no
play up a storm, yes ma'am
We're goin' to have us a champagne jam
We're goin' to have us a champagne jam
Ooh, hoo
Bring out the guitars
Hoppin' off the plane once again I'm the man, yes ma'am, I'm the man
Wait to fly, never land, never land, never land, never land, never land, never
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