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bitch, then I cum. Molly and water, I came for yo' daughter. And she put my dick on her tongue. Dick is on fleek, skeeter beater, I'ma eat her. Warm it up just like a heater. Call me daddy, I'ma beat her
of cotton. Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale a day. I saw 'skeeter on my head. Blinked his eye and I killed him dead. Gotta jump down, spin around and weed a patch o'turnip. Gotta jump down
when ya get a kiss, do ya feel bad. Knowin' that ya swallowed on a skeeter that I had. You wanna step to me but I don't really think you should. I shoulda shot you up instead I told ya something good