100 lyrics for "(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!)"

It's goin' down every weekend, yeah Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend Summertime, bathin' suit, jump in the pool for the weekend I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend She don't really know it's goin' down tonight (down
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LA, can't believe I found love in the city of LA LA, it's the city of angels, it can take you anywhere We found love LA, LA, LA, we found love in LA, LA, LA In the city of the gang bang Yeah, Yeah, we still dying over red and blue stripes Chuck my set up and
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Don't you be on that bullshit (yeah yeah) all night So fly girl We can do it all, all night girl Don't you be on that bullshit (yeah yeah) We ain't gon' stop til nine a.m If you can't take it all baby say when Make you cum over and over again And I'm a
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I woke up in Chris Brown’s body (oh yeah) Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways (Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah) Yeah, Yeah, it’s Freaky Friday I’m in Chris Brown's body I can’t believe that it’s Freaky Friday Lil
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Jive talkin' It's just your jive talkin' You're telling me lies, yeah You wear a disguise So misunderstood, yeah Oh, my child Good lovin' Still gets in my eyes Nobody believes what you say
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You change all the lead And if the snow buries my, my neighborhood. And if my parents are crying Then I'll dig a tunnel from my window to yours, Yeah, Yeah, a tunnel from my window to yours. You climb out the chimney, And meet me in the middle, the middle of
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We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do Now my girl you're so young and pretty Watch my daddy in bed a-dyin' He's been workin' and slavin' his life away (Yeah!) I've been workin' too, baby (Yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!) Girl, there's
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Want some bacon? Naw, man, I don't eat pork. Are you Jewish? I ain't Jewish, I just don't dig on swine, that's all. Pigs are filthy animals. I don't eat filthy animals. Yeah, Yeah, but bacon tastes good. Pork chops taste good.
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Yeah, Yeah, and you don't stop (Cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop) Tonight's the night I get in some shit (yeah) Deep Cover on the incognito tip Killing motherfuckers if I have to, peeling caps too Cause you niggas know I'm coming at you I guess that's part
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