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Something You Should Know About Me
I like thongs, like grannies Like any old panties Hanging on the lampshades As I tap on her back space I like bows, like lace Like suckin' her face I like fuckin' her waist I make a bucket of paste When her eyes roll back It means her memory's erase Slow-mo, tip-toe My ass out of her
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