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Ah ha!
Oh the sunshine, and that lovely sound.
Makes my money my Cadillac and my girls shine.
No I'm in my basement under the ground.
Oh I was in the state of cupidity
Cause Cupidon is dirty and that love does'nt have to be.
Never say maybe cause down she may be
Go straight to the goalie yeah bro that's what we call stupidity
I hit the like button on big tits pic on Facebuck
Cause I know girls like honest guy and they think they rock
And I feel like I got more chance with her to fuck
Anyway we all know romance literraly sucks
R to the I to the whole motherfucking words
Ripped Jitter, is in the house!
R to the I to the whole motherfucking words
Ripped Jitter, is in the house!
Would you stop making fun of douchebag bro
Would you stop crying babes are all big whores
We all go to the gym and listen to jersey shore
Should have understand they're like us but they suceed more
Fuck my life she wrote yesterday
With some stars and too much sad smileys
Babe, what is so grey?
Is this an invitation from an easy prey
Oh bro you'll agree that girls are like money
Cause the more you can get the more you want checks
And you can share her with your buddy
When he forgot to pick up his honney
Babe, what's up
Do we know each other should we go get a cup
Bro those lines of pick up, have passed out
Instead compliment her 'bout her bra cup
Or asked how many she can take in the mouth
Babe what's the matter
I was just being kind with here
I'll sink my boat before you do it man
No! You wont break my heart again.
Babe what you doing
I was not talking 'bout feelings
I'll sink my boat before you do it man
No! You wont break my heart again.
Watch out you're a Facebuck slave
You can't escape even in grave
They gonna sell you for eternity
Like africain kids but with more durability
Oh no! Publicity is everywhere
You may wake up with Ronald in your underwear
Hey bro! Who cares?
They won't make me addict of Farmville's wares
Motherfucker if you don't like my personnal blog
Just click on the X in the upper corner
And go drink a shit-filled mug
Hey baby don't you understand
that to complaint for me is vital
Cause in my hater soul the others pain
Keeps me alive and trololol
Babe, what's up
Do we know each other should we go get a cup
Bro those lines of pick up, have passed out
Instead compliment her 'bout her bra cup
Or asked how many she can take in the mouth
Babe what's the matter
I was just being kind with here
I'll sink my boat before you do it man
No! You wont break my heart again.
Babe what you doing
I was not talking 'bout feelings
I'll sink my boat before you do it man
No! You wont break my heart again.
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