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It's profit season, and all the girls on me Trying to get a big boy, I need a big boy C'mon, give me a big boy It's profit season, and all the girls on me Trying to get a big boy, I need a big boy
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Big boys Just one trick Till the sun comes back, I need a big boy hottie Makes his own heat with his big boy body For the next three months, skinny boys is dead Forget a six pack, I need the whole
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Bài hát Big Cat - Air Supply. Big cat walking on the wild side. Big cat talking on the wild side. He knows he looks the way he should. He's got something making him feel good. He's got the style
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Chorus Kevin Abstract. I still remember writin' words down. Tryna get them all out of my mouth. Big boy, you a big boy now. Big boy, you a big boy now. Don't pout 'round me. Don't cry around me
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right. But the money is all green. Big boy dialog, all the real music in the integrity. And salute, at my all. . Hook. First to the floor, ace in the glass. Been out all night, grabbing on. Bottom
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Straight gangsta mack. Who's the mack? is it some brother in a big hat. Thinking he can get any bitch with a good rap?. Rolling in a * up Lincoln. Leaning to the side So it looks like he's
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Bài hát Leader - Vũ Cát Tường. Đứng trên cao khỏi đám đông. Dưới chân là đỉnh núi trên đầu là trời rộng . Ung dung một mình giữa khoảng trống. Ngắm nhìn mặt trời mọc lặng lẽ từ phía đông. Trời sinh
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heavyweight Nigga catch me in the hood smoking la, la, la, la. Me, Cito, and Troy and we riding fly. Shining is an everyday thing, Incomprehensible. Big money heavyweight That boy next to me, he pushing XTC
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ain't gonna add nothing new But with Quincy's big band right behind me. Swinging hard, Jack, I know I can't lose. When I tell you all about Mack The Knife, babe. It's an offer you can never refuse We
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for the weight dear, Bet. you Mack he's back, in town Looky. . here Louie Miller disappeared, dear, After. drawing out his cash And. MacHeath spends like a sailor Did. our boy do something rash
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for the weight dear, Bet. you Mack he's back, in town Looky. . here Louie Miller disappeared, dear, After. drawing out his cash And. MacHeath spends like a sailor Did. our boy do something rash
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I * hoes outta habit. Who framed Cube, mothafuck Roger Rabbit. 'Cuz I got stabbed in the back by a black ass dirty mack And if you didn't know it's like that. I got a big fat gat for the dirty
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is blank. I'ma get the new J smoke all the purple haze. I'ma stick with game spittin', game spittin' in your face 'Cause I'm a mutha fuckin' southern boy. Comin' down so clean, and with rhymes so
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Pre-Chorus Doja Cat. I got a man but, I want you. I got a man but, I want you. And it's just nerves, it's just dick. Making me think 'bout someone new. You know I got so much to say. I try to hide it
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need to chill with your grill saying jibs a fake. 'Cause while you be grilling your boy, Jibbs be chilling. I'm trying to make me some millions, put chandeliers in the ceiling Doin' it big, trying to
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and nigg-hitters. Who the man be, and what the number one clique is. Let my nuts hang on these busts. And hoes see how big my dick is. Maniac mack 10 always keep the heat toted. And teflon tips
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. That Old Blue Eyes, he ain't gonna add nothing new. . But with Quincy's big band, right behind me. Swinging hard, Jack, I know I can't lose. When I tell you, all about Mack the Knife babe. It's an
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. That Old Blue Eyes, he ain't gonna add nothing new. . But with Quincy's big band, right behind me. Swinging hard, Jack, I know I can't lose. When I tell you, all about Mack the Knife babe. It's an
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. That Old Blue Eyes, he ain't gonna add nothing new. . But with Quincy's big band, right behind me. Swinging hard, Jack, I know I can't lose. When I tell you, all about Mack the Knife babe. It's an
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bai bad man ting. At steppa thinks he’s the next big thing no long talking. Just queff them all straight. Never gonna give it up. Never gonna change no no. Pre. Oh, bad boy messing with the boom boom
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the someone, Mack the Knife? From a tugboat, by the river. A cement bag's drooppin' down. Yeah, the cement's just for the weight, dear. Bet you Mack, he's back in town Looky here Louie Miller
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corner. Is the someone, Mack the Knife?. . From a tugboat, by the river. A cement bag's drooppin' down. Yeah, the cement's just for the weight, dear. Bet you Mack, he's back in town. . Looky here
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for the weight dear, Bet. you Mack he's back, in town Looky. . here Louie Miller disappeared, dear, After. drawing out his cash And. MacHeath spends like a sailor Did. our boy do something rash
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Mack the Knife Ah, Louis Miller, oh, something about cash. Yeah, Miller, he was spending that trash. And Macheath dear, he spends like a sailor. Tell me, tell me, tell me could that boy do, something
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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Mack the Knife Ah, Louis Miller, oh, something about cash. Yeah, Miller, he was spending that trash. And Macheath dear, he spends like a sailor. Tell me, tell me, tell me could that boy do, something
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more?. We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose, uh-oh. It's just principle. Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way we move, uh-oh. Post-Chorus Doja Cat. Boy, you write your name, I can do the same
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,. Getchya Riiiickkyy!! Morris Chestnut shot in ya back lookin' boy,. Valtrex brand new gay lookin' boy,. You in house L Cool J lookin' boy,. Getchya No Mama! No Mama! Penny off good times big J. J. lookin
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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Bài hát Big Boy Don'T Cry - YupBoi, The Night. Verse 1 - YupBoi. Thức dậy, mở mắt như bao ngày quen. Sọt giày, chỉnh tề quần áo và tiếp tục diễn hề cho đời xem. Ờ thì chào ngày mới, hnay mình làm gì
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Pretty Boy. I lie awake at night. See things in black and white. I only got you inside my mind. You know you have made me blind. Verse 2. I lie awake and pray. That you will look my way. I have all