You can be my gingerbread and I'll be your candycane Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby Rang dang diddlela dang a dang, baby Rang dang diddlela dang a dang
Translation: Bloodhound Gang. Rang Dang.
Game You Can Be My Gingerbread And I'll Be Your Candycane Rang Dang Diddlela Dang A Dang Baby Rang Dang Diddlela Dang A Dang Baby Rang Dang Diddlela Dang A Dang
in my stomach, 'cause now I'm getting hungry Really under pressure wanna talk to my mommy People on the corner askin' me for change? Gotta find me a job with a higher pay range
my stomach, 'cause now I'm getting hungry Really under pressure wanna talk to my mommy People on the corner askin' me for change?! Gotta find me a job with a higher pay range
we still workin' with that work for ya' I'm the God and the turban fits perfect, word Puffing' on that precious piff purple herb swerve Dang, bang my dang
sah rang eun han sun gan ue neu ggeem eel bbun mwoh rah hae doh nah eeh gehn salm ue everything [All] ah mah keu nyeo neun eoh reen nae gah buh dang
! (Freebase!) Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang Diggedy dang di-dang diggedy dang di-dang
yo' veins Could it be from Bun Beda or that boy Lil Wayne? Or could it be the two-seater on them thangs? Got on a couple gold chains, so dang-a-dang
dang a lang. (x2) Mi have a car, big house and when mi done mi haffi kick him ass out. Mi just want him fi him dang a lang. (x2) Verse 2: Trina His dang
(lynch) sick till i mothafuckin die! let me get a little strange. thing is dang kids you know thats what its for you know what i mean? every time i hear
all right Wang dang sweet poontang Wang dang sweet poontang Wang dang, what a sweet poontang A shakin' my thang, as a rang A dang, dang, in the bell
was home Could have stayed at crib, hollered at her on the phone But pops got hot, he was old school pimpin? Tank tops, flip flops and dress socks Rang dang
Excuse Me Can I See Your Dang A Lang Brother I Mean You Know Just Juggle Your Balls Like The Wrangling Brothers I'm The Harajuku Barbie I Ain't Tripping
I rap it's a holiday Bow down and honor me, when I rap it's a holiday, Yeah, Ash Roth in the house, blow pops in the house Rang dang in the house, in
, One night I put some everclear in her Dr. Pepper can. I thought it'd make her easy, but she took it pretty hard, I took her home and rang her doorbell
songs they sing will be written by me a??a??c??e??e?¦a??a??e®?a? c??e¦?a????«???c??e??e?a??a??a??e??e?? Ma ma de xin ku bu rang ni kan jian, wen nuan
letting go of love would one go further huo xu ming yun de qian zhi rang wo men yu jian Perhaps life's destiny lot only allowed us to meet zhi rang
