Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them
She spun around kicking him as quickly as he had come
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
He smoked, she drank, he stoned, she ratchet, he clank.
Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow
Said she'd return, but he learned that she got slaughtered though
Bamas surprised, deprived from attention
He seemed so sincere, so she finally gave in
But when she started fucking up he didn't forgive her
Little gate, little fence - i climbed over
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
She can't believe, what he just said
I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget
The scars that buried deep within his writs, she started to plead and ask him why he said
" is he dead yet?" then you see she starts giving me head
Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck
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