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[Verse 1]
You are drunk and you are surly
In Latino lover mode
We all know what's on your agenda
We've broken the code
[Verse 2]
I have got no right to lay claim to her frame
She's not my possession
You cunt
[Verse 3]
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
[Verse 4]
Octoped, you've got six hands too many
And you can't keep them to yourself
You're too fat and too old to marry
So they left you on the shelf
[Verse 5]
I have got no right to lay claim to her frame
But you soiled my obsession
You cunt
[Verse 6]
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
[Verse 7]
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Ow!
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Written by: Dan Hawkins, Edwin Graham, Frankie Poullain, Justin Hawkins
