They'd tell you i'm some bipolar, steroid user
Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
Using blacks of course was of wide appeal
This where the haters is, this why they hate us here
Tried using my head, yet regret behead.
Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red
Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love
Dueling using soothing vicious kisses.
We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click
Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick
Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge
And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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