same, but um foreal This ain't no other st. louis ish, this that pretty (laugh) [Chorus] Lay your body down and let me touch yo body (body, body) And you know its goin down
Chorus:] Lay yo body down And let me touch yo body And you know it's going down 'cause ain't nobody here to stop me And I know you heard about My freaky
Übersetzung: Pretty Willie. Lay Down Your Body.
same but uhh this aint no other St. Louis sh*t this here that Pretty. Yeah. C'mon... [Chorus] Lay yo body down and let me touch yo body and you know its going down
my dick in your behind You can pour me a glass of Dom Perignon Then suck my dick until I cum Soft is your body, tender is your kiss C'mon, baby, we can
Can I get you in the bed? Lay your pretty body on that bed Girl I am gonna rub my fingers through your hair And I am gonna kiss you on your neck (yes
get busy Come and have a good time with G-O-D Make you snap your fingers or wiggle Scream, shout, laugh and just giggle Shake that body, party that body
God, Trife Da God) [Intro: Ghostface Killah (movie sample)] Just keep away (just keep away Go on, it's not your fight!) It's not yours nigga, fall back
lay your dome on a stove It's like space kid, the whole world is pitch black, granola rap Dough got smaller famous team, walked up in Photomat Black down
pretty Ice Cube only one el loco With the volco put your ass in a chold hold Stone cold oh yeah fuck the Broncos Raider down, everybody better lay it down
Adidas so you could look fly Broke out from your crib rushin' to get here Tripped ans stumbled almost broke your neck comin' down the stairs Jumped into your
mash potato, do the alligator, do the alligator And you twist the twister like your baby sister I want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, dig your
better bet your life Or love will cut you like a knife I want those feeble minded axes overthrown I'm not into your passport picture I just like your
the brother that makes black so beautiful I ain't slippin or down with a head trip I'm talkin to all the Bloods and all the Crips Throw down your rag,
the brother that makes black so beautiful I ain't slippin or down with a head trip I'm talkin to all the Bloods and all the Crips Throw down your rag
so you could look fly Broke out from your crib rushin' to get here Tripped ans stumbled almost broke your neck comin' down the stairs Jumped into your
