Lyrics:
jumpin', keep your heart muscle pumpin'
Hillel be jumpin' on that little baby frumpkin say what, you got a pumpkin in your pants?
When you're just
jumpin', keep your heart muscle pumpin'
Hillel be jumpin' on that little baby frumpkin say what, you got a pumpkin in your pants?
When you're just
Aye, 1738! Zoovier!
Aye, my grandma said her grandson crazy
She said, please pull your pants up, baby
Aye, I told her, bands make my pants sag crazy
discussed all the
Usual things you might
Talk about with a critically acclaimed singer
Songwriter like the function of
Pants, Oprah's facial expressions
I am)
I can't believe ya got up in them pants
Sexy lady gon' do that dance (*breathing noises*)
Come on over when your sick of ya man
And we can
你拿什麼塞滿你的bankroll？
整天弄得這些都是peso, dollar, 你有RMB嗎？
你怎麼跳進swimming pool啊？
Gucci pants 塞滿我的 bankroll
RMB, dollars, 也有 pesos
我從二樓陽臺跳進 swimming pool
gon' let me get
Up in them pants, yeah right
Say she ain't goin' broke no more
She want them bands, yeah right
Say she ain't goin' broke no
More, she
on different (bag)
Can't get in my pants, can't fit in (D-Diego)
My bitch just brought me a brand new pistol (B-B-Bankroll got it)
Handsome nigga with
step
While I got my gun in my pants call it the hammer dance
Uh, bitches dancing on a nigga when they feel the gun
I tell 'em we doing the hammer
have you changed?
Oh boy how you've changed
Leather pants, leather jacket, leather boots
Look better leather pants, leather jacket, leather suits
the sky
I'm so hood (listen)
I wear my pants below my waist
And I never dance when I'm in this place
'Cause you and your man is planning to hate (I'm
Hey if you want to dance
Get your body on the floor in your hot pants
If you really want to dance hey come on
If you want to dance if you really
I keep tryna pull up my pants (uh-huh)
I got thirty thousand in my joggers (mmh)
I got the pistol on the flight (the flight)
I just flew out to LA
fresh, mi style fresh
Mi pants, mi shirt, mi shoes fresh
Mi chain, mi shades, mi breath fresh (oh)
Any gyal weh we wan' we get, we get
Any gyal weh
I shit my pants
And she left me in the dump hoe
Gotta lotta racks
So I bought a lot of new clothes
Don't care about my life that's why I say yolo
Piss my (my) pants
Piss my pants (P-p-p-pants)
Piss my pants all over the ballroom
Like every single day (All over ball)
(The janitor will not want
Riding on the wave
Living On the light
Eating life like a slice of your lulu lemon pie
Damn your yoga pants are the shit
I said god damn your yoga
I wanna slow dance with you
I wanna hold hands with you
I wanna slow dance, hold hands, no pants, romance with you
I wanna slow dance with you
I
my pant's leg, big puddle, alleyway
But Ima do it any day
So I had a stressed day
I just go along my way
Knowing Ima be okay
I smile on a sunny day
I might drop some bands
I might get the pants trying make it dance
I Said make that booty move make that booty dance
Do it with no hands I might drop
had to fold it
My pants sag Caz my pockets is Loaded
Loaded
Ay
Loaded
Ay
Loaded
Ay
Loaded
Ay
Loaded
Ay
Loaded
B***h I’m The goat
My pockets is loaded
my pants
Bitch super freaky trying pull down my pants
Pop another perc and im going straight in
Double m maybach no regular bens
Smoking exotic dont
Jeremys, high
Senden peace vibes
Venom wie Viper
Weedblow und die baggy pant nice
Steady cam denn ich bin ready das weiß man
Sie schenkt mir ihr nettestes
Walk in that bitch they try to throw hands
I walk in and take their lives yeah
That bitch she pulled down my damn pants
Then she goes to work with
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