Truth, Deuce, Star.
She to lick my body and I want to lick her body, so all have a party, lick each other, lets get naughty. She thinks that Im a hottie, and I know she it doggy, ooh, ahh, ladee dadee, oooh, ahhh, my body.
[Deuce]: Girl get freaky now, lick you all up and down. I got them lips, Ill make you drip you twist all around. I wanna feel them legs, cause it aint for sex. Youve got them hips, youve got them lips, I feel the rest.
[Jeffree (Hey) I like boys and and rock stars. Even virgins wanna in to my snack bar. (mmmm) Dont me cause I fucked your favorite band, bottle up my pussy, lets do a keg stand, (bing) and let me show you how to sit on dick, Next Top Model. (click, click) Im the ring-leader follow my trends, got Hannah doing anal with my friends. (ha) Pull my hair, my back, beat my like Rihanna (mmhmm). Ive love ass-to-mouth and black cock, like (what?) We turned you how to off the lights, so me so fuckin Twilight neck-bites. Deuce is gonna get coochie real loose so Im a line up your men and duck-duck-goose.
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Oh look back wit his favorite transvestite, in the back, VIP, thas right, and your still waitin outside a girl, mad cause I got the front line, wit a gun, its all fun, till your laid out wit your out, and you end up on the other of the club, wit your down, while the club bangs out of control. Its out of this world, the way you them hips, make me like girl, the way them lips taste, makes me think damn sure that suckin straight from the mens bathroom. A little drip, drip, you stuck your dick quick, inside some and the you realized oh shit (oh no) took that shit out and it smelled cold fish, a little aint go do shit.
[Deuce]:
Im the west coast, Bentleys and palm trees. You can tell hes Armenian, at his car keys. Got a problem? Add it up. Damn right Im up. California stand up, and go and put your up. Im sippin on whatever so she can better. I dont want no so I brought the condoms. Truth is in the house, she must be in luck, I her at the club and heard she wanna fuck. Im like whitewalls sittin on a Regal, I no, I see no, I speak no evil. Rock your boat baby, Im the skipper, live up in this hospital, nobody sicker. Im ballin baby, my jewels for it self, got the LVs on the bag to match the belt. I like the smiles on bitch and thats a fact, Ill put miles on your bitch and send her ass back (thats right)
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These go crazy, they have all my babies. They love me Im famous, and haters hate that I it. Oh baby, oh baby, let me get in yo Mercedes, I you got a friend or two, maybe... I she aint think we dating.
Im heroin, Im ecstasy, all girls want sex from me, blowin up my phone, textin me, all they wanna do is get to me. Im schizo, Im loco, mad cause Im rollin solo. Im rich, tryin a get that mo and in the bed these say Im a mofo (uh hu).
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[Jeffree Hahaha, you you like that ho.
[Deuce]: girl, hahhaha, bi-a-tch)
You know it is, Ninelives, bitch.