Intro (girl on an answering machine)
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Hi (donkey sound). Call me. I want to fuck. Alright?
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Psycho Les:
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Pulling honeys like a vaccum cleaner puffed out in a Beamer
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Moving units like Selena
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Set to kill for my wiz like Tony did for Gena
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? spanish?
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Even ? get the finger from the front
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From the back I don't front crack the Conyack
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Honies 18 and over and if your grill busted then I can't be sober (naaaw)
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EVen a fat hun will the get the fat one no diggedy
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No hickies, strickly got to time for love just quickies
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Psycho, checkin' honies out like Michael, Myers
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They lock to my dick like plyers
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Twist my nuts like a fire hydrant, then I sink her
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Her toes in my jim hat, bust off like a sprinkler
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The honey winker, like (donkey noise) I give up signals
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Flip singles and strippers, so that the could jiggle
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Erotic style baby, what?
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Hook:
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Uuah, ha ha ha ah, uuah
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Strokes (x6)
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Psycho Les:
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A-yo it's friday night nothin' could stop Les
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You could find me and the fellas at a topless
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Slipping dollars in a G-String getting feels
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Lap dancing with fine honeys and hills
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Puerto Rican, black white some fine some wack
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I'm horny so all these honies got back
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Through my eyes all I see is Bloody Mary
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Parlayin' like it's my birthday April 10th I'm an Aries baby
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What do you say we go back to my crib
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Honey says "You Stone Crazy! What is you thinkin'? What is you drinkin'?"
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Put my hand in front of brill tell please your breath is kickin' (beeotch)
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Turn around and start to kick it to this other chick
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She was with it, giving me signals to hit it
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(Did you hit her?) Fromt her shitter
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Then I flipped her and ripped up her clitter
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Hook
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I'm not that type. I'm not that type
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Strokes
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| The Beatnuts |
