| She’s starin'
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| And the mood is right
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| Music blurrin' and the ladies are lookin' nice
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| I’m lookin' good and you know it too
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| So tell me why should i
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| Fuck with you
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| She always callin
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| Blowin' up my instant messenger
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| Its getting hot in here
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| I’m turning off the temperature
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| This club is crawling with exotic stripper leopard skirts
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| They got’s me feeling like i’m never having sex with her!
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| She always callin
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| Blowin' up my instant messenger
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| Its getting hot in here
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| I’m turning off the temperature
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| This club is crawling with exotic stripper leopard skirts
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| They got’s me feeling like i’m never having sex with her
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| I will fuck you!
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| I don’t wanna fuck you!
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| Where i took you!
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| (You sound so innocent!)
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| I will suck you
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| You got me feeling so alive
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| I will fuck you!
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| In the sky!
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| I showed ya'
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| You ain’t got’s to go slow motion
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| Hoping that, she’d know theres disease
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| Even though she’s bleedin'
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| Im leavin'
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| Heavy breathin'
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| There’ll be no conceivin'
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| Thats a rap
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| After the big nasty
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| Grabbed into the happy
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| Gone. |
| stop
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| This goes no further
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| You couldn’t pay me to touch that traunch burger
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| What the fuck is a traunch burger?!
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| She always callin
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| Blowin' up my instant messenger
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| Its getting hot in here
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| I’m turning off the temperature
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| This club is crawling with exotic stripper leopard skirts
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| They got’s me feeling like i’m never having sex with her
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| I ain’t never gonna fuck you!
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| This is true!
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| Roses smell like, poo poo!
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| You say you love me!
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| I bet that you do!
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| But i will
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| Never
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| Ever Ever Ever
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| Ever Ever Ever
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| Ever Ever Ever
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| Ever Ever Ever
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| Ever Ever Ever
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| Ever Ever Ever
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| Ever Ever Ever
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| Ever Ever Ever
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| Ah. |
| ever ever
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| Ever ever ever
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| Fuck you!
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| I dont wanna have sex with whore
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| (but she looks so sexy the way she moves.)
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| I dont wanna have sex any more
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| (quit bein' a fucking prune.)
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| I dont wanna have sex with this whore
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| (but dude, this bitch is hot!)
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| I dont wanna have sex anymore
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| (just take another shot, or i’ll beat the Fuck outta' you.)
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| Hahaha, haaaa, you son of a…
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| She always callin
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| Blowin' up my instant messenger
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| Its getting hot in here
|
| I’m turning off the temperature
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| This club is crawling with exotic stripper leopard skirts
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| They got’s me feeling like i’m never having sex with her |