Got the balls, you become a young man now,
There's just somethings you just don't understand now,
Got the balls, you become a young man now,
There's just somethings you just don't understand now,
Got the balls you become a young man now,
Everybody's stoned, nobdoy gives a shit,
But these guys are making so much bread, but doesn't matter what they do
Everybody's stoned nobdoy gives a shit,
But these guys are making so much bread, but doesn't matter what they do
What type of style is that? bass
What type of style is that? bass
What type of style is that? bass
What type of stlye is that? bass
Booty-booty-booty
Lemme hear you say it!
Booty-booty-booty
Lemme hear you say it!
Booty-booty-booty
Lemme hear you say it!
Booty-booty-booty
Lemme hear you say it!
B a s s
(oh yeah)
U s
Once you start you can't stop
B a s s
(oh yeah)
U s
Groove it's groovy it's in your head
B a s s
(oh yeah)
U s
Once you start you can't stop
B a s s
(oh yeah)
U s
I wanna take a easy and let things ride
B a s s
U s
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Come to my farm with my friend, oh come with with me
Come to the farm with my friend, oh come with with me
El pollito sounds like this
Bock bock bock bock
El pollito sounds like this
Bock bock bock bock bock bock bock
Oh come my friend, oh come my friend, oh come oh come oh come
??? go bock bock bock bock bock
Writer(s): Marc Costanzo, Berry Gordy, William Robinson, Hugo Peretti, Sylvia Robinson, George David Weiss, Melvin Glover, Luigi Creatore
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