that love could be real And the things I see in your eyes I know, I know I can hold Give me your hot-buttered soul Give me your hot-buttered soul Can
sugar Makes the goo taste really good Keep it pumping through the pipeline Like a peanut butter pumper should Takes a lot of little nuts To make a jar of peanut butter
A peanut butter sandwich made with jam, One for me and one for David M. now a? A peanut butter sandwich made with jam, Stick, stick, stick, stick, stick
He likes bread and butter He likes toast and jam That's what his baby feeds him And he's a lovin' man Well, I like bread and butter I like toast and
The first time I saw you I knew there would be no other That tingle told me We were meant for one another I'm calling you 1, 2, 3 Buttered beauties of
Old tin roof, leaves in the gutter A hole in the screen door big as your fist And flies on the butter Mama baking sugar cookies, we were watching cartoons
dues, don't nobody make it overnight You heard the singleand you thought that it was overwrite No, 'cause I can do it to you every time Me and Peanut Butter
Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup? Planet Asia, Peanut Butter Wolf, Planet Asia Fresno's in your area, schoolyard's in your area 90706 in your area
Would you exist without all the fists the music clenched for you. You're dressed up like a full-bodied anarchist. Right down to your views. It's more
butter jelly time! (3x) Where he at? (4x) There he go! (4x) Peanut butter jelly! (4x) Do the peanut butter jelly, peanut butter jelly Peanut butter
the ass Butter my ass with a pigeon Butter my ass real good Butter my ass with a pigeon Like you know you should Butter my ass with a pigeon Butter
I got a gift of butter, now Good butter it was claimed to be I dont think it was from a cow And if it was, it cowed me A beard was growing on the stuff
curly fries boys do well but girls, they die you and i will take a trip now do the things that we think are hip, now i said, we all love peanut butter
curly fries Boys do well but girls, they die You and I will take a trip now Do the things that we think are hip, now I said, we all love peanut butter
again, duh Butter me up, butter me up Butter me up, butter me up Butter me up, butter me up Butter me up, butter me up Butter me up like I know you
crazy game and yo, I'm smooth like butter Butter, like butter baby Butter, like butter baby Not no Parkay, not no margarine Strickly butter baby, strictly butter
hard-luck heroes Tryin' just to stay alive We'd go down to the corner grocery This is how we'd survive Chorus: Who's gonna steal the peanut butter I
proper pineapple crush i lust like gun thrust tough as an elephant tusk that moves bus hyena style when i laugh and foul lyrics that ripple like the waves of the nile p-nut butter