Stijn - goldmine lyrics

rate me

It’s getting so dark

You see I got a…

Goldmine in the back of my yard

Don’t you wanna get me started hey!

Like James said I got ants in my pants

Goldmine in the back of my yard

I gotta Goldmine in the back of my yard

Don’t believe me huh sucka

Goldmine in the back of my

There’s no sun in here my son

Why you’re still wearing

them sunglasses in here?

There’s no sun in here me son

Thank god it ain’t even Friday

Let it be a Sunday right

Goldmine… Goldmine in the back of my yard

So fine to be in your hair

Oh honey just I ohh, I wanna

Can I touch your zipper baby

Can I touch your zipper ohh

Ahh man can I oohh, just like

Zippa dee doo da

Ohohoh yeah

Goldmine in the back of my yard sucka

Wahww… what about the funk now baby?

You got that right!

What about the funk now baby

There’s a horse in France

You see if I gave you some grass

Can I touch your ass

Yeah show me yours and I’ll show you mine

Goldmine in the back of my yard

Don’t believe me

Goldmine in the back of my yard

You see I’ve got a cook

He’s making nice Italian food

& I could show you my crib

& huh We could be doin’ something like

Zippa dee doo da

Princewannabe:

“What about the funk now?”

Princefanatic:

“Did you see it?”

Princewannabe:

“Where did it go?”

Meanwhile the Prince idiot:

“Jazz Jazz ohh Jazz”

Princyologist:

“It’s on the 2 and 4”

Stijn:

“What?”

Princyologist:

“It’s on the 2 and 4”

Stijn (all of the above by the way):

“Nah It’s on the 6 en 7”

Goldmine

Ohoj I can take you to heaven

Goldmine uhhahh

You must be

Okay, now I get it

But still ohh honey

You’ve got that cursy behind

Could I like… just huh

Damn, ahh so fine

Goldmine in the back of my yard

Zippa dee doo da

Oh?

Shh ah

Goldmine in the back of my yard

Can I touch your ass

Show me mine and I’ll show you yours

Oh yeah

That’s the other way

Twisted around

It’s getting hot in here

I could use a drink ___ Ahh!

Hmm!

Owe

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