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Tell automatic slim. Tell razor totin' jim. Tell butcher knife totin' annie. Tell fast talkin' fanny. Tonite we're gonna pitch a ball. Down to that union hall. Gonna romp and tromp 'till
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Tell Automatic Slim , tell Razor-Totin' Jim. Tell Butcher Knife-Totin' Annie, tell Fast-Talking Fanny. We gonna pitch a ball, down to that union hall We gonna romp and tromp till midnight. We
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. its Satan in black satin panties. this is Amityville calamity got damnit insanity pills. fanny pack filled with zanax. through every nook and cranny. lookin for trannys milk and cookies spilt on my silk
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yo face out my fanny". Tuckin' her shirt in so I wouldn't see her panties. We laughed and that was a beginning of a past. That keep on huntin' my ass, now who the *? I don't really think. I
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I'm a commode. Cell phone, area code overload. I called Mannie in Louisian-ny. Said the mo's is off the hook and make 'em move they fanny Say hold up, wait a minute. Lemme put some pimpin' in it
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is to ride. In a one-horse open sleigh. . A day or two ago. I thought I'd take a ride. And soon Miss Fanny Bright. Was seated by my side. . The horse was lean and lank. Misfortune seemed his
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soon Miss Fanny Bright. Was seated by my side;. The horse was lean and lank;. Misfortune seemed his lot;. He got into a drifted bank,. And we, we got upsot. Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells,. Jingle all the
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plaques just to have my granny back. Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack?. Chasin' the stardom will turn you to a maniac. All the way in Hollywood and I can't even act. They pull the cameras out
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even go to class Bueller. Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back. Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack. Chasing the stardom will turn you to a maniac. All the way in Hollywood
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-christ is back danny and satan in black satin panties. This is amity ville, calamity god damn it insanity pills fanny pack filled with zanies. Through every nook and cranny looking for trannies. Milk
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). Pack up on a nigga like a fanny. I'm in a Phantom like. My name is Danny (It's Danny). VLONE (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy). Cost a nigga green like CeeLo (C-C-CeeLo). I pop up with the pistol like a cheat code
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since the twelfth grade. It's ironic, I had the brew she had the chronic. The Lakers beat the Supersonics. I felt on the big fat fanny. Pulled out the jammy, and killed the punanny. And my dick runs
