Balala

Balala

Balala

Balala

Balala

Balala

She needed her hole filled frfr

I'm that giraffe

It was physical. There was graffiti.

There was music in my home.

The Littlest Pet Shop full of the Biggest Boys

Funky fresh fmusic

Spirals into something

Lady Lady super shady

I be traveling down the big road

They rolled that stone so fast

Take a trip to Guyville for the hookup culture

Blasting this at Sunday Mass till they all strange love

The Blood, I rushed it

Mr. Guter better get close to me

Papaparapaparapa

Charles shot rays out of his genius eyes

AH, BEE road

Whole bunch of stones, potentially rolling

Chewing on that ice pred style

Either I'm a singer Or I'm a songwriter

They really took us to Massachussets

I was sleepin' when I heard this, forgive me if I think I'm gay

The Chipmunks splitting was the best divine intervention

Those Foos better watch their backs

Layla has two parts, and I love them assortedly

The Istan Twigs better watch out

This crow flew down and pecked my ears pleasantly

They did Ballads

Those big ass dominos

The rainbows are in and you are missing out

Gilbert must be frothing from the mouth at this point

I left my veggies out in the rain