This thing is so hard to load And I can't aim (I can't aim) I can't swim But I can turn this into gold On the wings of the angel who left you here Sadie
This thing is so hard to load, And I can't aim (I can't aim). I can't swim, But I can turn this into gold On the wings of the angel who left you here.
Tradução: Vientre. Sexy S.
This thing is so hard to load, And I can't aim (I can't aim). I can't swim, But I can turn this into gold On the wings of the angel who left you here
She on some Belly shit like X with a squiggie They say it's gangsta but it's just the way of life If life's a bitch better make everyday your wife I'm
dude breed now i got a twelve year old by 30 belly stretched out baby daddy's on a 30 girl stressed out drwan face explains her grief sexy females used
talk that funny shit To someone you know While I bag these bitches And take them to 24-hour telly Type of chickens to let me get in they belly Little sexy
can you handle this? My girl missy, can you handle this? DC, can you handle this? My ghettos you cant handle [Kelly] Barely move, we've arrived Lookin sexy
Yes it's x-mas Bro's x-mas Mom's x-mas Dad's x-mas Bro's x-mas Feels like x-mas Feels like x-mas Michelle's x-mas Beyonce's x-mas Kelly's x-
around, let me view ya? [Got to, got to, got to] Damn I wanna do ya? Baby let's get into it Make moves like me and you was intimate [sexy] Let's pretend
yea) [Beyonce] You're sexy, tonight I am all yours, boy The way your body moves across the floor Feelin kind of n-a-s-t-y I just might take you home
fix, call me, you want to get your kicks, call me You want your G's fixed, call me, mi have the remix, call me From di odda day It's like a play some
call me, you want to get your kicks, call me You want your G's fixed, call me, mi have the remix, call me From di odda day It's like a play some bwoy
know the truth i was young and in my prime with my heart still filled with fear and it goes on bleedin' the clean dreams, the sexy limousine Jason's (?)
: [Intro] Ketch this ketch dah one yah pon yu musical disk just ketch this She's ah she's ah she's ah she's ah [Chorus:] She's a tamale drunk on corvsier
88 AR's spit from far, the best temp Camouflage vest, repping the set Wu on the east wing, twenty-ten, sexy bad We up at Spain with that thing thing,
lady (my man) You're my baby [Sharissa] When I was rocking jelly and had a little belly Who woulda ever thought, you'd think I was sexy I say it with
Chorus: Yxia (Wyclef Jean)] Belly dance, belly dance (She gone get up and dance all night and do the) Belly dance (New dance) Belly dance (New dance) Belly
