Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
As she approached the door, her dad was right in front of her,
You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back
Randy in rappad people look up to you like you're their fucking dad
You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you
Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do
Oh shit sorry billy, you guys know billy ray cyrus righy mileys dad who made her famous,
I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush
But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself
I beat the fucking shit out of my dad when i was twelve/
Her insides then i fucking blow away her mind.
Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind
I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti
Than her dad cries and says fine, and we go in the back for the after party,
Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends
Place your fucking bets before i slice her fucking breasts
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