Текст песни I Know - Sir
Twenty-nine,
damn
she
fine,
wine
Got
the
bong,
eat
the
brie,
press
rewind,
I′m
right
behind
Jameson,
ginger
ale,
straight
to
the
face,
want
a
taste
All
it
take
is
a
couple
bands,
I'm
just
sayin′,
hit
the
D
Ya,
papa
knows
she
the
champ,
heavyweight
from
the
waist
below
Stripper
club,
she
the
star
of
the
fuckin'
show
Watch
her
go,
but
don't
you
do
nothin′
but
watch
′Cause
she
got
Bad-ass
kids,
she
got
bad-ass
kids
She
got
bad-ass
kids,
them
some
bad-ass
kids
She
got
bad-ass
kids,
she
got
bad-ass
kids
(ay,
ay,
ay)
I
know
who
your
baby
mama
really
is
I
know
who
your
baby
mama
really
is
I
know
who
your
baby
mama
really
is
I
know
who
your
baby
mama
really
is
I
know
who
your
baby
mama
really
is
Anywhere
you
wanna
go
she
done
been
before
Heavens
doors,
way
below,
down
to
the
floor
Betsy
[?]
put
her
on
the
bill
And
I
bet
she
kill,
make
the
deal
She
won't
break
her
word,
no,
she
never
will
Anything
for
the
dollar
bill,
for
the
dollar
bill
Anything
for
the
dollar
bill,
for
the
dollar
bill
Gotta
buy
a
little
teeny
[?]
he
meet
on
the
road
So
if
you
want,
I
know
that
lil
mama
will
Just
to
feed
them
Bad-ass
kids,
she
got
bad-ass
kids
She
got
bad-ass
kids,
them
some
bad-ass
kids
She
got
bad-ass
kids,
she
got
bad-ass
kids
(ay,
ay,
ay)
I
know
who
your
baby
mama
really
is
I
know
who
your
baby
mama
really
is
I
know
who
your
baby
mama
really
is
I
know
who
your
baby
mama
really
is
I
know
who
your
baby
mama
really
is
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