Baby, it don't stop and it won't quit And I can't stop until you put your body on me It don't stop and it won't quit And I can't stop until you put your
Baby, it don't stop And it won't quit And I can't stop Until you put your body on me Don't stop And it won't quit And I can't stop Until you put your
Übersetzung: Baby Bash. Stoppen Sie nicht.
] Baby, it don't stop And it won't quit And I can't stop Until you put your body on me Don't stop And it won't quit And I can't stop Until you put your
So get on the floor and grab somebody! Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party! So let's have us a little bash And if anyone asks If there ain't no one
need to go puke!! (Bleahh!) I wasn't tryin to turn this into somethin major I just wanted to make you appreciate nature Susan, stop cryin, I don't hate
puke!! (Bleahh!) I wasn't tryin to turn this into somethin major I just wanted to make you appreciate flavor Susan, stop cryin, I don't hate ya I'm sorry
.. [Susan:] I need to go puke!! (Bleahh!) [Eminem] I wasn't tryin to turn this into somethin major I just wanted to make you appreciate nature Susan, stop cryin, I don't
: men will open their arms men assure security men will cry in their beer if you don't treat them tenderly so vulnerable, here are the men whatever in
and watch you rock I'ma rock track, so stop the pop Then I'ma master blastin through the aftershock I got, dug ditches to burry you bitches Who roll the flow and wanna stop
's your name I don't wanna tell you the same ol' thing Drop, drop it low, make, make it pop, I can do this all night shorty I don't wanna stop I need
I'm kissin ass, goodbye, rockaby, here's your lullaby like Georgie Puddin Pie but baby baby don't, cry Feed em I heat em and eat em if I don't need
like ultra You couldn't hang if you was a poster Posin like a bitch for exposure It's rumors of gay MC's, just don't come around me wit it You still rockin hickies, don't
that bitch gon' see stars Respect my gangsta, I see you looking mad and I ain't 'cha I know 50 Cent and bitch I ain't no Wanksta And I don't get down
I know some real women, I know some real hoes And male-bashing songs, I don't feel those But I'm glad you bi-sexual women came out Don't tell 'em what
