Girl we can stick together like butter and toast i can take u to a condo or fuck on a boat get a dime hoe and bust in her throat pussy come w the head like the combo come w the coke bitch!
fuckin ova yo fasho pussy tryin to get some mo' pussy, You'll end up wit no pussy, no pussay Sent from my SM-G950U using Grasscity Forum mobile app
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Dear desparado! Aint nothing here for me anymore But i dont wanna be alone Dear desparado! I no I dont wanna be alone
Down down Feeling it on they face Naggas get down down down on the flo Aye aye aye Aye ayeeee ayee Yeah
High five Nick Lachey Stuck a pin in Jessica's head and walked away And she blew around the room like a balloon-a Grabbed the last can of chicken tuna Out the trash can and zoom-a Headed straight back to the Neverland Ranch With a peanut butter, jelly, chicken, tuna sandwich And I don't gotta make no god damn sense I just did a whole song and I didn't say shittttttttttttttttt
I just can’t help myself I’m feeling like I’m going out of my head Tears my soul into two I’m not the one I thought I’ve always knew I just can’t help myself I’m feeling like I’m going out of my head Uncanny strange deja vu But I don’t mind, I hope to find the truth
and baby i know if we worked on it we could get back to bette days but for now, i'd like to sit here and pretend i have my whole life figured out
When I'm walkin' under stars I covet all the waning hours All the lonely houses stand like monuments To thieves
He led you to this hiding place His lightening threats spun silver tongues The red bells beckon you to ride A handprint on the driver's side It looks a lot like engine oil and tastes like being poor and small And Popsicles in the summer
Rob the grave to snow the cradle Then burn the evidence down Soapbox, house of cards and glass So don't go tossin' your stones around