in great store And I never will play the wild rover no more. Chorus: And it's no, nay, never (ride up his kilt!) No, nay, never, no more Will I play the wild rover
it God had blood on his sweat pants The way the tech dance On a nigga face Son ain't have a chance Seen him high pitch yellow nigga From outta town a
God had blood on his sweat pants The way the tech dance On a nigga face Son ain't have a chance Seen him high pitch yellow nigga From outta town a young