When I saw you this morning, baby Tell me why did you walk away When I saw you this morning, baby Tell me why did you walk away Can't believe that you
Übersetzung: Louis Jordan. Knock Me A Kiss.
over and get buck wild let me do that donkey jordan style grip them hips and balls the ride now do the bride rock it, pop it dont stop it i wanna knock
Riding with some tags that i got from outta state, Riding with a swag that I got from outta space, Just show me who's the hottest Imma knock em outta
It goes [CHORUS x8] Wish you was down with Reel Life Products Ain't that right bro? Suckas getting jealous, J-E-A-L-O-U-S But I'll knock your ass out like my man Joe Louis
: GUCCI! YAH... WHA, WHA,.. WHA I go hard ball Sponge bob Flip flop Paint job Louie V flip flops L -V tank top Top drop Off chop Pork chop Paint job
a movement low mojo everybody gotta cush pack Yea it fells tall thats ten million dollars Gucci mane la flare imma pop my collar imma trap scholar dawg school of tha hard knocks
out authorities are too late! MC's passed the due date! - Niggas? - They do hate! You are Bobby Boucher, I'm the "Mane" like "Gucci"! I rock the Louie
remember you fittingly Cut ?em, they?ll come back for more I asked my Louise would she leave and so cripple me Then came the knock at the door Louise
on any song that they threw me on, gone [Chorus] We strivin home, gone [Cam] I ride on chrome... We strivin home, gone [Cam] Killa, I ride on chrome [Cam'Ron] Knock knock
knocks you down (Knocks you down) Sometimes love comes around (Love comes around) And it knocks you down Just get back up When it knocks you down (Knocks
knocked me down (knocked me down) Chorus : Keri Hilson Sometimes love comes around And it knocks you down Just get back up When it knocks you down (knocks
key, you don't want it with the Harajuku Barbie Keep a marquis, everything sparkly (man down!) hit em on a walkie-talkie. Hit em, hit em knock-knock,
She said cause she spittin' vixen in a mix of Tech N9ne and Twista Lip singing and quick sand Flippin' bricks and gettin' chips man Hundred grand they spick-and-span Let louie
for that Regardless, big bang can't throw it up And another nigger flow who's as cold as bruh Quarter mil for the show, really know what's up ... Louie
yo [Chorus] [T.I.] I done told y'all I'ma O.G., never had cold feet You end up with no teeth, nigga +U Don't Know Me+ I'll knock ya off ya feet, put
2] Still telling niggas I aint wholing I aint crolling When the 12 hit the corner I aint brolling I aint rolling Keep the coat stretch out Like Carl Louis
made this motherfucker up last night And uhh... I'm the rookie on this all-star team Me and Kim is gettin cream, like Thelma and Louise but on chrome