Tekster:
Rolling Stones Please Please Me

C'mon...C'mon...C'mon...C'mon... Please please me, whoa yeah, like I please you whoa yeah, like I please you whoa yeah, like I please you Please Please Me

't forget Grey Goose Converse covered with mixer juice And all my niggas rollin' up in the booth Who got me on another on Someone please roll me another one They tell me

the city see me you will be aroused my bankroll so well endowed pull b-tches from M.I.A. to A.T.L. in style and in crowds catch me in town on the strip

All rhymers with Alzheimer's line up please All mamis with mind freeze please line up please All bloggers with comments please, I come in peace Let's

to roam" Oh, baby oh we oh oh Ooh, la la that rock 'n' roll Ya, hear me oh we oh oh Ooh, la la that rock 'n' roll Then in the U.S. music scene there

my mama I'm a rolling stone just like him, word to Johnny Trauma (??) Keep my entourage with me, baby i'll make a promise There aint nobody as bomb as, me

home Please forgive me for being a rolling stone Please forgive me let me polish it up like chrome Get off the phone till he swears to leave you alone Let me

roll the dice Deep inside I feel the shame You name the pain and thats the shame So why do you cry I gave you my heart but you denied So please tell

my momma I'm a rolling stone just like him, word of Johnny drama Keep my entourage with me, baby, I'm making a promise There ain't nobody as bomb as me