ORyan lyrics
ORyan lyrics
"Smellz Like A Party Lyrics"
Pickin' Wildflowers Lyrics
hey baby, what you doing this evening can you meet me down at the railroad tracks? i got Tom Petty playin' in my Silverado and a iced-down six pack hey daisy, don't you worry about your momma
[O'RYAN]
Oh, oh, TU- O G
You know how we get down
T Scott on the track
Where you at Marques
O tell em what you're talking about
[Verse 1:]
I, step off into the party like a real O.G
Got a- bout 40 or 50 girls behind me
They all- must be waiting for my pool party
I'm just- tryin to find the one with the biggest booty (Oh..damn!)
Bathing suits, tight bikinis
No alcohol, cuz i'm a l
Got the crib to myself, let me think
What should i do
Why don't ya'll tell me
[Chorus:]
Ladies everywhere (Hey)
All the fellas everywhere (Ho)
Got the crib to ourself
What should we do?
Hmm
It smells like a party ya'll
La, la, la, la, la, (hey)
Smell that yo
La, la, la, la, la, (ho)
Smell that, come on
La, la, la, la, la, (hey)
Smell that
La, la, la, la, la
It smells like a party ya'll
[Marques Houston:]
Oh
We're tryin to party with my man OG tonight
All the ladies put your hands in the air
Fellas, dance to this shit, come on
[Verse 2:]
I got on- all my ice made from Jacob the Jeweller
I'm home along feelin like Ferris Beuller
Mami, you're fine, but your friends much cuter (Oh my God)
It doesnt matter cuz no one's a l
So fresh so clean
Doing what i'm doing
Cuz theres this
One chick i'm thinkin of pursuing (Damn she's bad)
I can tell by her smile that shes thinkin the same thing
So what should I do?
Why dont ya'll tell me
[Chorus:]
Ladies everywhere (Hey)
All the fellas everywhere (Ho)
Got the crib to ourself
What should we do?
Hmm
It smells like a party ya'll
-a
hey baby, what you doing this evening can you meet me down at the railroad tracks? i got Tom Petty playin' in my Silverado and a iced-down six pack hey daisy, don't you worry about your momma
[O'RYAN]
Oh, oh, TU- O G
You know how we get down
T Scott on the track
Where you at Marques
O tell em what you're talking about
[Verse 1:]
I, step off into the party like a real O.G
Got a- bout 40 or 50 girls behind me
They all- must be waiting for my pool party
I'm just- tryin to find the one with the biggest booty (Oh..damn!)
Bathing suits, tight bikinis
No alcohol, cuz i'm a l
No Talking Just Head Lyrics
Give 'em no hope, no tenderness, no holiness, no sensitivity, no love, no heart, no imagination, no compassion. No talking just head! I cannot be dead! I will be in your head, you will be on your knees.
ittle too young to drinkGive 'em no hope, no tenderness, no holiness, no sensitivity, no love, no heart, no imagination, no compassion. No talking just head! I cannot be dead! I will be in your head, you will be on your knees.
Got the crib to myself, let me think
What should i do
Why don't ya'll tell me
[Chorus:]
Ladies everywhere (Hey)
All the fellas everywhere (Ho)
Got the crib to ourself
What should we do?
Hmm
It smells like a party ya'll
La, la, la, la, la, (hey)
Smell that yo
La, la, la, la, la, (ho)
Smell that, come on
La, la, la, la, la, (hey)
Smell that
Mandrake Lyrics
Poisonous Mandrake, you dangerous root One of the three fares, when a man's time has come You look so human, so dufferent from any other plant You look so human, that the Devil might take you for a ma
yeahPoisonous Mandrake, you dangerous root One of the three fares, when a man's time has come You look so human, so dufferent from any other plant You look so human, that the Devil might take you for a ma
La, la, la, la, la
It smells like a party ya'll
[Marques Houston:]
Oh
We're tryin to party with my man OG tonight
All the ladies put your hands in the air
Fellas, dance to this shit, come on
[Verse 2:]
I got on- all my ice made from Jacob the Jeweller
I'm home along feelin like Ferris Beuller
Mami, you're fine, but your friends much cuter (Oh my God)
It doesnt matter cuz no one's a l
Little India Lyrics
I could be king you could be queen I'd give you all the flowers that are evergreen but now ther are no flowers to be seen in little India Memory fades time slips away who saw
oser (Oh, yeah yeah)I could be king you could be queen I'd give you all the flowers that are evergreen but now ther are no flowers to be seen in little India Memory fades time slips away who saw
So fresh so clean
Doing what i'm doing
Cuz theres this
One chick i'm thinkin of pursuing (Damn she's bad)
I can tell by her smile that shes thinkin the same thing
So what should I do?
Why dont ya'll tell me
[Chorus:]
Ladies everywhere (Hey)
All the fellas everywhere (Ho)
Got the crib to ourself
What should we do?
Hmm
It smells like a party ya'll
-a