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they done made killin' a sport They brazen, they'll take a switch to New York So crazy, kill a pig, turn him into pork I hope they don't try to get my
the tiniest little tadger To the world's biggest prick So, three cheers for your Willy or John Thomas Hooray for your one-eyed trouser snake Your piece of pork
I get the cream, cops see me flick my beams I'm allergic so doc prescribed antihistamines Oink oink, pig pig, do away with the pork Only silverware
call it Nutbush city limits No whiskey for sale If you get drunk no bail Salt pork and molasses Is all you get in jail They call it Nutbush,
on the 'Gram goin' ham Givin' information to the pork, that's all spam Please don't talk about guns That you ain't never gon' use Y'all always tell on y'all
On a seafood diet, I don't fuck with pork Foreign my safe drive, I got a lot of torque Trap check, check, one two She wanna split, dip, fondue Shinin', I'm
no beef, no pork and bean (Nah) Serve you Young Dro, make your shoulder lean Morphine dreams in the ER (ER) Got her a BBL down in DR (DR) This shit
white thighs I only see afro bitches up in my eyes I don't eat no beef and surely not no pork I used to drink that 8, but now I shove it down your throat
get drunk no bail Salt pork and molasses Is all you get in jail They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits A little
ill make u dinner take a seat so we could eat A Farrakhan aura paws on the pork you eat from the bowl while ya dog need a fork Niggas ain't loyal snakes
You'se a vegetarian (what?), I like beef, turkey and pork Fish and chips, chips and dip Fuck it, hand me my knife and my fork I'm not too picky
And I know that this will hurt you more than it hurts me He's acting innocent and proud still you know what he's after Like a matador with his pork
eye Whenever he goes by my window Daughter, daughter, he's in love And you're in love, and love is grand Hey Marie, I gotta da pork chop Hey
before the charolette hornets I'm an x man bitch I ain't talkin marvel comics Put the dirty dishes in the sank No pork but I get paid like a piggy bank
to you baby as a pig is to pork I want to be close to you baby Wo let me be close to you I want to be close to you darlin' 'Til you don't know what
line I cut my phones off, both lines It's 'bout to get nasty, pork rinds She came hard, both times We both say we single and we both lyin' We both
of pork, your wife's best friend Your Percy, or your cock You can wrap it up in ribbons You can slip it in your sock But don't take it out in public
count like Ice-T From here to New York I get skins and ain't talkin bout pork Swine, pig, dick Listen to the flow of a so-called negro Who didn't
girls understand Stand out there, cop's wife cried Don't take him down, rather be dead Six feets in the ground When you come home you can eat, pork
there's no pork in your barrel If you're here looking for the devil He's out there on freedom's road Freedom's road, freedom's road If you want
threat I see your sweat roll down your cheek And your soft and sweet, your talk is pork Get murdered in New York when I enforce the heat And the cost
I get the cream, cops see me flick my beams I'm allergic so doc prescribed antihistamines Oink oink, pig pig, do away with the pork Only silverware
a jelly roll He sings a song about a-pork and greens He sings some blues about New Orleans You know he's gone, gone, gone Jumping like a catfish
no good like pork rinds Gotta go home to that whore wife That don't never wan' fuck, just start fights And he just made a hard right at the wrong
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