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up, can I get an ice Coke? Soda screwed up the rice love, I like money Big mopo up, no I'm the of the drink club Pharmacist's want new plug wanna rub my nut Strapped a rubber, no glove, no love Take her to the bathtub, then Pour all over your chest Let me confess, take you on a On a life on the and I come from Tex Sippin' on a cup to relieve When you're with me, always the best I all the rest seem like a pest But there's only one Paul I guess Candy apple gold With a poll Cost me 4k pesos blackbear came through with a My day one, booty than Play-Doh Lay low as I pour up true, I never fold Game cold, thing is swole Don't mind me, I'm thrown
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