Luyện nghe bài hát Pam (Muther Fucker) fka Pam Grier (Explicit Album Version)

Ginger, God has you
Such a pretty
Forget what they
It's a woman's

I can you a household name
On the tips of the
On the walls of the
Of the boys in the

Making up
For the stains on the
And of you
In their pants while they

New hair, tan makes you look fine
the gym, to the beach
To the racks of the line
To the racks of the line

And she thought to
"Does he I'm that dumb
In the situation
What would Pam done?"

she play along
Just to butter up the
Would she let him her home?
Would she off her top?

Would she let him get
Take him halfway to
Would she off his dick?
Or put a in his head?

she sharpen up the bobby pins
And booby trap her
Would she him?
Would she drown
she sneer?
Would she

Ginger, God has me
Oh, to you up
From the to the presidential sweet
With a bit of luck

We can make you the very name
On the of the honeys
Whom the very big
to spend all their money

On the 20 bean brat
Askin', "Who the is that?"
Bring her over let me her
How I make 'em

Baby you're so to me
And you're so much
And than you have to be
And better you have to be

And she to herself
"Does he think I'm dumb
In the situation
What Pam have done?"

Would she play
Just to butter up the
Would she let him take her
Would she off her top?

Would she let him get
him halfway to bed?
Would she chop off his
Or put a bullet in his

she sharpen up the bobby pins
And booby her hair?
she pound him?
Would she drown
Would she
she swear?

Ginger, too short
To around
what the other agents said
They'll only let you

I can promise in a from now
You'll be down with the
away the old men
Hangin' with the brat

With a late guest
paid big money
Just to your breast

For a minute in a
Underneath low
Along with a cheap
And piss poor

For now
Let's you and I get
I can see you got a
And I see you shake it

And she thought to
"Does he think I'm dumb
In the situation
What would Pam done?"