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Queens Of The Stone Age » Feel Good Hit of The Summer - текст песни Feel Good Hit of The Summer Nicotine, Valium, Vicaden, Marijuana, Ecstasy and Alcohol
like a hard drill Rock band, show you how the guitar feel And I could care less how ya'll feel I got a flow to make a bitch do a cartwheel This is that good
.D. (c'mon) Got game for days - betta keep yo' broad away from a nigga like me I likes to play (I likes to play) Drop the top and feel the summer breeze
gold tooth Pull up in a drop top old school bumping the cash rules No question we the reason why the summers blazin You looking good fly colour asian
the writing's on the wall Went to summer fall, April, May and June You shot me through the heart but I don't have a wound You got a good aim cause I could
the writing's on the wall Winter, Summer, Fall; April, May, and June You shot me through the heart, but I don't have a wound You got a good aim 'cause
Psych I'm spiking you like a football Been this way since I've stood a foot tall Your'e a good catch with a shitty spouse Pretty mouth and a good jaw Gimme good
high you don't wanna come down Hot like the summer, wet like the rain Type of thang that make you fall in love with the pain Take off like a plain, rocket, feel so good
ain't that nigga tryin' to holla 'cause I want some head I'm that nigga tryin' to holla 'cause I want some bread I could care less how she perform when she in the bed Bitch hit
loose And you don't wanna see a thugsta hit with a Grey Goose Or we could buy the bar, just stay cool and we good Recognize we thug, could of been all
Continue enjoying this good good weather (chorus) I can feel it in the air (Summer love)(yeahh) Can you feel it (Summer Love )(yeahh) I can see everywere (Summer
none of us could see a summer without trips (none of us can see it) Mad hops so the little boys might bother you but they all act good at the hood barbeque
want a problem ha, ha? (*4X*) [Styles P] Yeah, I wanna know who got a problem with me I ain't got a model with me, good lookin hood chick that'll hit
ain't tickin bout 2 summers Now lemme do numbers, lemme make history A bet a mil I can make yo girl get wit me Lyrics off the chain everytime I hit a
it 100 im ready for the next chick my soon to be ex chick about to hit the exit. And right after she leave i leave the key under the mat. When you feeling
if you lookin' to rumble Cock back bust aim now I done got yo number In the club you gone feel it when it drop this summer Like rain we gone pour and hit
like you like teddy bears You'll get to feel on her and touch her You always with her but you still ain't fucked her You fell in love with the bitch last summer