100 lyrics for "(La la, la la, la la la la)"

Good morning Haha, wake your mother fucking asses up Yo what is the what? Well come on then, you know what time it is Stop sleeping on my roof bitch! For whatever it's worth it's worth me having my ass whipped 'Cause I'ma have the last lift that ever
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Je vous garde encore une petite semaine Afin d'effectuer quelques analyses en plus Je vous ai prescrit en attendant La La mixtape QALF de Damso Et Jackpot du groupe OPG Je vous revois dans quelques heures, reposez-vous Et à tout à l'heure (Monsieur Dems,
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No te cambio por ninguna Eres todo lo que quiero Ni siquiera por la la luna Que se queje el mundo entero Y no te cambio por ninguna Pero lo que mas me gusta Rompe todos mis esquemas Cambia el rumbo de mi vida Dueña de mi condomía
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Enjoy yourself while you're still in the pink It's later than you think. Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself Enjoy yourself it's later than you think The years go by as quickly as a wink (Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself it's later than you think) You work and
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But maybe that's okay Some people search the whole world over Just to find a love, that's even half as true Ooo ooo, ooo ooo, ooo ooo Well maybe I'm just lucky As the love I've found in you I've found in you Well I bet my buddies are out on the town
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But baby, I want's to be loved Every time I ask ya, for a date You don't come at all or you mighty late I ask you to dance, a little spin You said "wait a minute, daddy, here come my friend" I like the way you walk when you passin' by Even when you
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There I was, now here I am I got off track, I made mistakes Back slid my way into that place where souls get lost Lines get crossed And the pain won't go away I hit my knees, now here I stand I came up out of the water Raise my hands up to the father
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As it's getting later Heading for the corner And oh, don't let me see you crying 'Cause oh, honey, I'll smoke you 'til I'm dying Early in the morning Just trying to let the sun in And open up my eyes Already running dry
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(Bury me in blood oil) Tell your children we got another year coming Bury me in blood oil Build me black Jesus Shackles pulling at your hair I'm a heading down, down, down Down to the river 'cause I don't believe in medicine Oil stains the legs of this
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