Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck
If i could call it a sandwich it would be italian
So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
The director, host is my agenda, italian leather
Three j's took me this high
Riper than italian rye
I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck
I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?
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