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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 flashed the grossest in show biz
Jumped out it's open:
"What's yours?"
"Um, Jenny, um..."
5 o'clock the ten-penny sum
Sprung miss, may I process your Pentium?
But ae is
"My
The pigeon roles that your predecessor's lunacy in the kismet"
Her eyes googled back "?that to fortune to? breed plus a new kink in the posture
"Just get all barnacley
Get P.T. Barnumed in 3D THX sound stereo
Sorry hun, it's the last ?group? was a fistful
Like them you bump into like dumb luck
get high in the city kiss when she's punch drunk
Watch her misinterpret the moment touch
Crazy mc-clingalot claim one love
And you've gotta beg your to take 'em off your hands like thumbcuffs
Or them barbies you'll vibe for a sexy (love you)
Give 'em a month Hyde Hekyl to Jekyl and she makes Hitler look
But in the sky with emerald eyes
You're so different so delicious so ?de
I'd be willing to walk the limb
So just get a few things out the way: (okay)
I'm clinically bonkers and about everyone god's great earth offers
I won't be getting dressed up to 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 soldier
Magic-touch fingertip
Own up to your dirty animalistic instincts
courting dance and breeding behaviour" (like what?)
"I dream of Jeannie and fucking her
But Jeannie be Jenny so easily if you'd let me
Hell, the bad-tac daddy-o 'e' for effort
Most of these high-post Fabio world motherfucks make my head
Dead up-- I got in the skull but you'll get used to it ma
and cinema, yes, just cough the bread up
Sure, he schleps with naked pockets but I dreams
Like I want to be an after you marry me"
(WHAAAAT???)
"You're rushing this I smothered it's crowding me awfully, dolly
I you, Get the fuck off me! Sorry." (Call me)
And I'm her like 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 haven't made eye contact me once in ten minutes
I'm just saying girl, I'm dirty-dog raw vintage mixed mega-low society
gutter-fuck ?head? if you try me
So there it is, game. I mean not like I'm sweating you
because when it comes to it, most of y'all females are the same
But now it's your turn baby, it out"
"Okay" She punched me in the fuckin mouth and walked away

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

it up now..

No ring on the
There no strings attached
But if you television and
depression
Get a carton of
And we can make it
Get mac in
Just your bag up on my curb with the trashcan
?Pretend? like I you in maxim
?Relax the tap dance?
Lights, camera,