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it up



Zoop, well it up
Shoop the local Cooper loopy
Low brow, low
She me, "What's the name?"
I the grossest fangs in show biz
out where it's open:
"What's yours?"
"Um, Jenny, um..."
5 with the ten-penny sum
Sprung miss, may I process your Pentium?
But ae is
"My
The pigeon holing roles that your predecessor's in the kismet"
Her eyes back "?that want to fortune to? breed plus a new kink in the posture
"Just don't get all
Get P.T. Barnumed in 3D THX sound stereo
Sorry hun, it's just the last was a fistful
Like them girls you bump into dumb luck
get in the city kiss once when she's punch drunk
Watch her the moment tongues touch
Crazy mc-clingalot instant one love
And you've gotta beg your friends to take 'em off your like thumbcuffs
Or barbies you'll vibe for a sexy second (love you)
Give 'em a month Hyde Hekyl to Jekyl and she makes look cuddly
But Jenny in the sky with eyes
You're so different so so ?de fish?
I'd be to walk the limb with
So let's get a few things out the way: (okay)
I'm clinically and just about everyone god's great earth offers
I won't be getting up to impress your family dear
And if I can't wear and sneakers then I won't be lamping there
Nope, aggro-pimp, sinfully, clinically ?novel,? back it up no-diggity
Magic-touch fingertip
Own up to your dirty debutant animalistic
ritual courting dance and behaviour" (like what?)
"I dream of and fucking her obsecenly
But could be Jenny so easily if you'd let me
Hell, the bad-tac daddy-o Merlin-- 'e' for
Most of these high-post Fabio world motherfucks my head hurt
Dead up-- I got death in the skull but get used to it ma
and cinema, yes, just cough the bread up
Sure, he with naked pockets but I carry dreams
Like I to be an anstronaut after you marry me"
(WHAAAAT???)
"You're this I feel smothered it's crowding me awfully, dolly
I love you, Get the off me! Sorry." (Call me)
And I'm circling her a tiger shark frenzied but friendly
"I'm cool, how you feeling Jenny?" (Jenny) (Jenny) Jenny
"So quiet, oh I that, so mysterious, I dig it
The way you made eye contact with me once in ten minutes
I'm saying girl, I'm dirty-dog raw vintage mixed with mega-low society
Mister ?head? if you try me
So there it is, game. I mean it's not I'm sweating you
because when it comes down to it, of y'all females are the same
But now it's turn baby, spit it out"
"Okay" She punched me dead in the fuckin mouth and away

out ladies cause you know he don't love ya
Bazookatooth is one bad
a low life pimp with a low life game
He needs a no life with a strobe light frame

it up now..

No on the finger
There ain't no strings
But if you television and
depression
Get a of cigarettes
And we can make it
Get mac in
Just leave your bag up on my curb with the
?Pretend? like I seen you in
with the tap dance?
Lights, camera,