Woo!
For the love of money
People would lie to their mother
For
Sexy momma
Ooh
What up!
Ow! Hahahaha!
His mommy used to say everytime yo
Oh you
Want me back
I ask
Have you been smokin' crack?
Boo-hoo
I watch
Kick it!
Whoa!
Up to your neck in a good
Ow!
My, my, my, said the spider to the fly
I don't care about the future now
'Cuz it don't
Let's ride
My kind of baby
She likes to sweat
I'm lost in a daydream
Faded blue
With faces and
Whoa-oh whoa-oh whoa!
Yeah yeah yeah!
Watch the skyhigh fly
Check it down
He tried to say
As he wiped
Mom
Whoa
I know you really want to move me
You know I
Let me entertain you
Rang through my head
I was
I know a girl who wants to get laid tonightShe'll
Let me hear thatTickling ivories down on terpsichoreThat Henry had
Ow!My, my, my, said the spider to the flyI got
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