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I fucked around and got a brand new bitch Fuck her 'til her legs both twitch I still wanna die, but got someone to do it with She put my hand up on her throat and told me squeeze that shit I fucked around and got a brand new bitch Fuck her 'til her legs both twitch I still wanna die, but got someone to do it with me She put my hand up on her throat and told me squeeze that shit Looking her right in the eyes and my thumb on her tongue Gripping her jaw like a fish outta water, I'm sprung I pushed her back to the wall and said, "You're done" She imitated a super soaker then I soak her and get up and go, bitch Bitches, they come and go and This one ain't going 'Cause I'm cuffing, like Joe Fontana Fuck all that sentimental Put your face in the pillow And give me them hands Bitch, you wanna, you wanna die but I'm gonna take your soul I fucked around and got a brand new bitch Fuck her 'til her legs both twitch I still wanna die, but got someone to do it with me She put my hand up on her throat and told me squeeze that shit I fucked around and got a brand new bitch Fuck her 'til her legs both twitch I still wanna die, but got someone to do it with me She put my hand up on her throat and told me squeeze that shit
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