verse 2
• Written by AMET2111
Now listen to me, when its mealtime
run right behind the field line, head in a beehive
start doing a senile, with three knives
[hair dryer and nail filer] ha
she's right there now fiddle with her dimples [weirdo]
AND right there put a hammer and sickle to her earlobes
[yo this chicks 3 hundred years old]
do her till she aint got air
Draw on her body polka dots there
And take that moldy bitch with her saggy tits
to where a movie is yea go to the rave
shit make sure to get her on video tape
crap, make sure to wear a cape take the narrow escape
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AMET2111
Member since May 10 2014