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10 lines
Ten lines well I guess that's ten times I'll fuck your opinion
up you a slut bitch sucking my dick while I'm grinin
you blow me I'll below you but..you'll just be dust in the wind then
I'm not broken homie you got no heart bitch you da tin man
I give you a cup my piss you can win den
I smack you like a fly baller caught with a hook ended in the six innin
you should just stop now with that hoe and bitch shit you bringing
your sounding like your tone deaf at least that's one way your winnin...
Oh and you can keep that dumb bitch that ass won't soon be thinnin
I find me a real bitch a live one who can get with rhythm
set it up