Letras

Twenty bands up in Barney's (Barney's)
Double cup full of that Barney (Barney)
Girl Scout look like Barney (Barney)
Y'all **** singin' like Barney (Y'all **** singin' like Barney)
Twenty bands up in Barney's (Barney's)
Double cup full of that Barney (Barney)
Girl Scout look like Barney (Barney)
Y'all **** singin' like Barney (Y'all **** singin' like Barney)
Face got good at Barney's (Barney's)
Eatin' good, stomach like Barney (Barney)
Keep me a bag like Barney, yeah (Barney)
Feed my **** like Barney, yeah (Barney)
My bitch look like Barbie, yeah
You can't even get up in the party, yeah
**** talk that shit just like that
I'll pop up on a **** like
My bitch look like Barbie, yeah
You can't even get up in the party, yeah
**** talk that shit just like that
I'll pop up on a **** like
- Завали ебальник
- Ты это мне сказал?
- Да, это тебе, хуесос
- Выйди нахуй из комнаты отсюда, долбоёб
- Да я тебе щас в ебало выйду нахуй
- Нихуя себе, я? Ладно парни, я ща я разберусь нах
(Трахать, трахать, трахать, трахать, трахать)
Tank top, fly coupes like the army (Skrrt)
And you know I keep a missle on me (Yeah)
Balenciаga, my garment (Drippin')
I'm all about my macaroni (Cheese)
Her booty soft, it's charmin' (Woo)
I might make her my baby mama (Woo)
You
And we ain't got nothin' in common (Uh-uh)
Tank top, fly coupes like the army (Skrrt)
And you know I keep a missle on me (Yeah)
Balenciaga, my garment (Drippin')
I'm all about my macaroni (Cheese)
Her booty soft, it's charmin' (Woo)
I might make her my baby mama (Woo)
You missle on me, and
Written by: Max Apostol
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