be yours if only she would call In the wee small hours of the morning It's the time i miss her most of all [Instrumental] In the wee small hours of
[Chorus:] Put it on my wee wee! Banana, strawberry, pineapple, orange! [x4] [Verse 1:] Got a dick, it's as big as a banana I try to control it, but I
(D. Mann, B. Hilliard) In the wee small hours of the morning, While the whole wide world is fast asleep, You lie awake and think about the girl And never
In the wee small hours of the morning, While the whole wide world is fast asleep, You lie awake and think about the girl And never, ever think of counting
be yours if only she would call In the wee small hours of the morning Is the time I miss her most of all (instrumental) In the wee small hours
watch her put her nose in my shit then she blow now watch her crank that weezy wee crank that weezy wee crank that weezy wee crank that weezy wee weezy wee
We got that rhythm pumpin' up A beat without a drummer Tell me ain't we touch We got, great big bottom for gettin' down Got the only low bass baby When
Wish Man I hear y'all got some good ass weed around here..... Weedman Yea nigga, what's happenin, I got you, what you want, how much you got? Wish I
and ran through they whole apartment (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Ooh, wee, ooh wee (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Ooh, wee, ooh wee
(Chorus) Put it on my wee wee, banana strawberry, pineapple, orange x4 Got a dick as big as a banana, Try to control it but i guess I can't, It too tough
's simply beautiful How you do it to me You're showin' me things, I never knew A whole 'nother side of you Just keep doin' what you do It feels like, ooh wee
ballers wee straight legit ballers what legit ballers wee straight legit ballers what legit ballers wee straight [Twista] All my legit ballers (what) all my legit ballers (wee
Chorus Ooh Wee Baby Ooh Wee Come and play with me Come on come on get it get it If you down wit' it Don't bite it come and get it And be all down wit
There's a jumpin' little joint out in West Nashville If the barbecue don't get you where the music will It's called Pee Wee's Place and they're open from
(brooker / reid) * In the wee small hours of sixpence And the lighted chandelier Stands a rusty old retainer Whose old eyes are filled with tears For
It was early one Monday mornin' And I was on my way to school It was early one Monday mornin' When I was on my way to school That was the mornin' When