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Castles Down Under

If you tell me to cum
   Imma cum
If you tell me to go
   Imma go
But if you’re looking for some
   You should know
I ain’t gonna go down
   Below
Unless you:
 
Wash that pussy
Bitch, get up in there
Scrub yo crotch
Shampoo that cunt hair

This ain’t some Annapolis crab feast up here
Make that shit sparkle like Mr Belvedere

Then we can get down
   To the business at hand
I just don’t want to get a mouthful of sand
And frankly with the way you been flapping your gums
I would not be surprised to find some

Sand

You got a sandy vagina
Wash that shit
Then we talk, bitch
Written by Jermainesplain
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