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I can ruin Anything!!!
I can ruin Anything!!!
hey baby will you marry me?
we'll do it at T.G.I.Fridays
i'll get drunk on double vodka mudslides with my people
spill it all over your
pregnant sister's only white maternity dress
you had to borrow
tell her her pussy is a dirty lake
prolly punch one of your people in the face, in the face
vomit in your bouquet
hit you off with that big ass rock though
straight cubic zirconium
as long as you promise
me and the meth dealer are the only ones
real love thas right!
fit you up babe
kno what i mean
in them thrift store jordache jeans
fresh pair of LA gears
i sware
i will never again bring a dead body here
without letting you do their hair
this is OUR!!!!!!
trailer
i didn't wanna spoil this gift chick
but i got you one of them shits
that's straight for a minute
but you slap to your wrist or something skinny
it gets all bendy
hey by the way
can we change your name to wendy?
they have the best french fries
and you know what?
while you kept the car running and i went inside
in for registers
the other night
i saw no redheads
not even a cracker
jew or nothin
shame
false advertisement
remember when we hit the chinese joint and everybody spoke spanish?
but then the owner dropped off the ransom and he was redhook itallian?
crazy cold funny world
lemme hit that
i'm not gonna kill your parents with you
and then try to fuck other women
a hostage is one thing
i'm sorry my dad wasn't a bastard
he was a drunk violent fuck
but definitely not a deadbeat
momma put the hole in the hull
that made it sink
we trading rings
but you still gotta think
I can ruin Anything!!!
I can ruin Anything!!!
certain Things get ruined in the rain....
but I can ruin Anything!!!
i just wanna stay up late night booin the pope
just ever once in a while shoot dope
i want you to use soap
when you do the fucking dishes
and not flash out when i talk to other bitches
keep that shit up bitch and you and the kids gonna miss christmas
shit shoulda never married my sister the fuckin clit might be snitchin
time to get to clippin sis,the mohawk, cover up ink shit all the way up from ankles and wrists
i am so gone
too torn
see you in south america
where i am a newborn
spanish comes in handy
when you have a head with 2 horns
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