tell me what you wanna do do you wanna suck my dick lick it don turn it around tell me what you wanna do lick it suck it have it ohhhhhhhhhhh suck my
that I'm too rude But I don't care 'cause I'm the shit So you can all just suk my dick Just suk my dick, just suk my dick My dick, like this Just suk
Ladies and gentlemen for our next fight Please welcome from Huntington Beach, California Are you ready? Ladies and gentlemen, let's get ready to destroy
[Hook:] My hat is low, my trousers too And people say that I'm too rude But I don't care cause I'm the shit So you can all just suck my dick Just suck
Traduction: Dizzee Rascal. Suk My Dick.
Traduction: Queen. Park Yong Suk.
Ha ji mal kol keu rae sor mo reun chok hae bo ril kol An bo i neun ko chorom bol su ob neun ko chorom nol a yae bo ji mal kol keu rae na bwa Domang chil
Hey DJ, bring the beat Turn it up louder Hey DJ, give it 2 me now Ooh, I like, I like it Yepp, baby, baby yepp! Baby, baby girl / Hey, shawty (Don't
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(Collen) Let me down slow and easy Cause there ain't nothin' I can do I hope and pray my faith won't leave me When it comes down to me and you Try
Va...spirar' Onne Vita- mortale Va.. Vi-ita Come l'ombre-e mista Va..Va.. Vaga.. La-angue-e Va.. Spirar' Onne Vita- mortale Va.. Vaga... La-angue-e
[Ice Cube Talking] Damn, what you doing over here? Whassup? Yeah I was thinking about you the other day And I was thinking I should have never fucked
There is no god up in the sky tonight No sign of heaven anywhere in sight All that was true is left behind Once I could see now I am blind Don't want
La la la la la la la Suck it down deeper Oh suck, la la la la la la la A little bit deeper Oh suck, la la la la la la la GOOOO! Force my hand i will
everyday was a christian holiday we held each other and we prayed in our own way wait up, wait for me i've had enough of being young and free everybody
Life has been unfaithful And it all promised so so much I am a relic I am just a petrified cry Wheeled out once a year; a cenotaph souvenir The applause