does not collect on the stone that keeps rolling on and on and on so much, so much more to learn so much, so much more to learn so much, so much
Oversettelse: Mor Hips. Så mye.
moss does not collect on the stone that keeps rolling on and on and on so much, so much more to learn so much, so much more to learn so much, so much
being unfine 'Cuz everything you do makes you look like a fool [Chorus] I'm just so lucky to be walking on a wire, I'm up so high that I can barely
mask Yeah, everybody wear the mask but how long will it last I thought he was the wonder and I was stunned by his lips Taking sips sipping Amaretto sour with a twist Shook my hips
So, wide you can't get around it So, low you can't get under it So, high you can't get over it I, can't get over it Ready or not, here we come Getting
your hand) (And my hair...) (Well my hair's alright whatever way I want to fix it, it's alright it's fine) (But my hips, these sweet hips of mine invite
could follow her home and just say thank you to her mother Another interested brother who'd love to become your lover Burn rubber to the spot to tell my dogs how much
You like to eat assholes with cheese and rice You like it so much that you eat it morn, noon and night Only thing to make my life complete Is if I turn
you top class That down-south ass will make me spend some cash Now did you listen to the words I was spittin at ya? You so much you gonna make g-star
some slight bruising." Yeah, I figured that much, wow they both look great "Yeah but don't try to stand up, just relax." O.K., I can handle that, Thank you so much
know She thick in her hips, Cold than a motha Licking her lips, a bad mothasucker Apple looking so ripe, she make me want a piece I give it to her all night, so
has been a circus Of three rings Once Armageddon begins We'll hang ourselves from the tree limbs With G strings You see there's too much swinging From the hips
Choose the sword and you will join me Choose the ball and you join your mother in death You don't understand my words, but you must choose So come boy
For all those who wanna analyze me Starts off in the hips Move to my lips Starts off in the hips Move to my lips Train passes where they prosecute So
like that)) Thanks (( I'm feelin' it, Ya see my hips movin'? I'm feelin it.)) You're old enough To be my mother ((oww!)) But I wanna do you So does
back and they're gone so fast And they're gone so fast So hold on the ones who really care In the end they'll be the only ones there When you get old
