Lyrics:
Daughters Marry Me Lie Lie

mean I know zero of your girl's cologne ...that sticks to my veins ...that sticks to my veins Marry me, I may be a lie Marry me, tell me the date that

's a Mouse who Runs Around the Clock snitching Who he hitting, I think he hit it raw cause he be itching Shimmy, Shimmy Cocoa Pop, the glock went pop Tell me, tell me

son or a daughter I'll never bow my knee And I'll die if I don't get me love Anachie Jeannie was married and from church she was brought home And when

to meet mothers, hat e to meet fathers They all want me to marry their daughters It happens to me almost everyday A girl will take me to her crib and

trife How you was married, requestin dick pics from Lyfe Though it all seems Shady, maybe I was crazy I ignored my gut feelin, nah not my baby Accusin' me

on the flood They have married your jeannie and now she lies dead You that are her maidens go take me by the hand And take me to the chamber that me

went Timnathy, I can't tell A daughter of Timnathy, a-pleased him well A-Samson told his father, 'I'm goin a-a-a' (Help) me Lord If I had my way Well

fast as go can she "I'm as full a maiden, mammy dear, as the day you first bore me He kissed me and undressed me and he laid me on the bed Put my head

Love. Golde..." Do you love me? (Golde) Do I what? (Tevye) Do you love me? (Golde) Do I love you? With our daughters getting married And this trouble