super mash bros. - meet me at fantasy island lyrics
[lenny kravitz, “fly away”, background]
[hurricane chris, “a bay bay”, foreground]
a bay bay
a bay bay
a bay bay
funk dog exclusive
[dj -ssault, “-ss-n-titties 2001”, foreground]
tits
[hurricane chris, “a bay bay”, foreground]
a bay bay
a bay bay
a bay bay
[dj -ssault, “-ss-n-titties 2001”, foreground]
[x2]
-ss, titties
two -sses four titties
-ss -ss titties titties
-ss-n-titties
[hurricane chris, “a bay bay”, foreground]
you wanna know what we say in da club?
a bay bay
whites folks, gangstas and the thugs
a bay bay
stuntin’ with a stack with them thugs
a bay bay
ridin’ in the ‘lac with a mug
a bay bay
i’m in da club hollerin’
a bay bay
a bay bay
a bay bay
a bay bay
a bay bay
i’m in da club hollerin’
a bay bay
a bay bay
a bay bay
a bay bay
a bay bay
i’m in da club hollerin’
[lenny kravitz, “fly away”, foreground]
oh oh oh yeah
i want to get away
i want to fly away
yeah with you yeah yeah
oh yeah!
i want to get away
i want to fly away
yeah with you yeah yeah
i got to get away
[creed, “higher”, background]
[nelly, “country grammar (hot shit)”, foreground]
hmmmmm
[x2]
i’m goin down down baby, yo’ street in a range rover (c’mon)
boom boom baby, ready to let it go
shimmy shimmy cocoa what? listen to it pound
light it up and take a puff, p-ss it to me now
light it up and take a puff p-ss it to me now
[x5] light it up and take a puff
[blink 182, “what’s my age again”, background]
you can find me, in st. louis rollin’ on dubs
smokin’ on dubs in clubs, blowin’ up like cocoa puffs
sippin’ bud, gettin’ perved and getting dubbed
daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs
and it’s all because, ‘cc-mulated enough scratch
just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome
and it’s candy painted, fans fainted – while i’m entertainin’
wild ain’t it? how me and money end up hangin’
i hang with hannibal lector (hot shit!) so feel me when i bring it
sing it loud (what?) i’m from the lou’ and i’m proud
run a mile – for the cause, i’m righteous above the law
playa my style’s raw, i’m “born to mack” like todd shaw
forget the fame, and the glamour
give me d’s wit a rubber hammer
my grammar be’s ebonics, gin tonic and chronic
scratch bionic it’s ironic, slammin’ haters like onyx
lunatics till the day i die
i run more game than the bulls and sonics
hmmmmm
i’m goin down down
[x4] down down
[lil wayne, “a millie”, foreground]
[x2]
a millionaire
i’m a young money millionaire, tougher than nigerian hair
my cri-
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