Bitter taste that came and hit her face
A fitting place to mark them titties mate
a silly tape I would play for kiddies (yay!)
gimme weight I turn it into Jenny Craig
you don't get a line so don't force the thought
I'm bagging birds quicker than foster farm
toss the arm & cross the lawn then launch a bomb
fucking ayy. what type of dust y'all on?
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