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on my white Ewings I'm out the door All you might get is a rubber on the floor Cause I'm ready to hit the road like Mario Andretti Bitch, cause I'm
on my white Ewings I'm out the door All you might get is a rubber on the floor Cause I'm ready to hit the road like Mario Andretti Bitch, cause I'm
of rich folks spitting on bums A lot of hoodlums These are just the bums that are really pissed off Why? Probably 'cause they been ripped off by
'em Johnny dang (gave 'em Johnny) Ain't no watches worth more when they plain All this money, invest in a crank (yee) When I'm sad, I just go by
Good times and bum times, I've seen them all And, my dear, I'm still here Plush velvet sometimes Sometimes just pretzels and beer, but I'm here
goin' on in your parents' bedrooms Sometimes I wanna get on TV and just let loose But can't, but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose "My bum
Good times and bum times, I've seen them all And, my dear, I'm still here Plush velvet sometimes Sometimes just pretzels and beer, but I'm here
By: jimmy buffett 1970 Every day held a new surprise I watched the hunger burning in my sister's eyes The paste-board shack we called a home Would
Bum burnt on sight Sex-ercise, in my German ride Gyal tek' time tryna buck my pipe My circle small, virgin size Bum burnt on sight Sex-ercise,
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn Waist like
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn Waist like
playing tug of war by yourself Well it looks kinda silly playing tug of war by yourself And it's hard to high 5 or scratch your back And it's hard to play
outside your door Carried careless with repeat demerits Menthol lights could not scare us If takers are bums I own the slums Of crosstalk bound by stirring
Real eyes Sin between them thighs Read about you Wondered why Fin on ten When u walk by Finna rub it out Thuggin love Make it spout But that’s cherry
dźwięków by się chciało płakać Ciągle cięgiem posuwam słowem się za dźwiękiem Ciągle pewne dźwięki są dla mnie napędem Ciągle i bez żadnej widocznej przerwy
call me Charmin You the Type to get played by a bum bitch and go cry about it I just get even blow a bag in Neimans and laugh about it Acting like
I'm searching the reef Juice and rum it's time to have fun I'm a beach bum enjoying the sun What if we just swam away Surfed a wave when the tides
nowe Tyle lat krążyło mi po głowie By się wygrindować no i dziś to robię Ona mówi że ja to model Że takiej jazdy by chciała każda na tym globie Jestem
I ain’t got no microphone I bum that shit off red Lost my fucking phone While rolling blunts up in my bed Schitzo thoughts, gears turning Yet my mind
on me he look like a bum Ma forgive me can't judge by looks He give you sum I can't that good Take back what I said I should But I can't cause it's
four Took a pill Moving slow Bitch I'm happy by my lone If she staying then I'm gone I need money, ain't a bum Really live like how it's sung Okay these
a bum ass nigga perfect wit my recipe Oh All the shit my heart is telling me Is going up against all the bullshit my mind is selling me Oh So I'm back
Real eyes Sin between them thighs Read about you Wondered why Fin on ten When u walk by Finna rub it out Thugging love Make it spout But that’s
Baby I Can't trust myself I'm always wondering if God will ever help Feel like an addict always moving by myself I'm showing love and then I go fuck
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