Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
I dont mind working hard just like the energizer
Taken up drama, acting, working out.
I've got nothin' to worry about
Working my way to the top
I’m the king of rock
I remember shotguns and modest working class homes,
Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes
I be working hard man of course,
Where would i be without my dogs
Working like pedro she twerkin' like miley
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Go where you ain't been
Aye, is this mic working?
Certainly working on personal courtesies
Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees
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