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Down by one run
Caught in a conundrum
Standing on third looking home like yum-yum
Guilty as sin while she waving me in
Like hit me on the tele mami D’s for deli eat salami
She got a body and I’ll be damned if she ain’t naughty
The kind of hottie you sniff her shit when she go potty
Maserati, Illuminatti, Sumi Kumladi
Sip Bacardi at the after party
Now before I get to know her gotta show her the Maytag
Flying through the pussy so much I get jet lag
Screen-shot text with sex and a hashtag
No gag reflex when my ex is on the rag
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Whip and spilt that
Hung a curve down the middle
I'm a perv she’s a Kit-Kat
Drove down this trick’s track
Ate my dick like a tic-tac
Old Saint Nick sent a pic of his nick nack
I'm the king of swing have a fling with my thing
For the birds who can’t sing take em under my wing
Almost mating season spring in the air
So I bare my ding-a-ling and my darierre
Playin games with these dames cross their names off my sexlist
Young and reckless leaving exes in Texas
Got the fingers and the toes of my foes on a necklace
Cobra Kai never die eat GI Joes for breakfast
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