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talking about the line up at the motel six
sucking on the stick of a limp dick trick
i'ma send her back when i get finished
talking about the line up at the motel six
sucking on the stick of a limp dick trick
i'ma send her back when i get finished
you bought a tai chi sword to practice
it flopped around like a thin limp dick
we thought a nice place could bring us both luck
you bought a tai chi sword to practice
it flopped around like a thin limp dick
we thought a nice place could bring us both luck
long. absorb through pores the great escape. kill that fuck to show him up. equal his displeasure now. stab his ass
a reminded past of what the fuck we live for. ourselves. half-assed for most his life. piss poor little ham. narc boy a fake fuck limp dick. sucking up to the man. and the world. we need a fucking cold war. building a blood in water scent
it's like a raping
long. absorb through pores the great escape. kill that fuck to show him up. equal his displeasure now. stab his ass
a reminded past of what the fuck we live for. ourselves. half-assed for most his life. piss poor little ham. narc boy a fake fuck limp dick. sucking up to the man. and the world. we need a fucking cold war. building a blood in water scent
it's like a raping
i'm all about the pimp shit
i ain't no sucker with a limp dick
fuck the dumb shit
i'm all about the pimp shit
i ain't no sucker with a limp dick
fuck the dumb shit
there's no place to hide. what the fuck ya' sayin'? you're a pimp whateva'
limp dick. fred durst needs to rehearse
needs to reverse what he's saying. wannabe funk joke is what you're playin'
there's no place to hide. what the fuck ya' sayin'? you're a pimp whateva'
limp dick. fred durst needs to rehearse
needs to reverse what he's saying. wannabe funk joke is what you're playin'