Bruce lee pack punches like brown bag lunches
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He get busy on the bad guy now why you wanna flow fly
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Float like a butterfly sting you in the sphincter
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I got flavor like jolly rancher be taking you out like cancer
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Always got the answer I¡¯m easy on the eye kid
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Candy's what I taste like you're like a Madonna hybrid
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Booty booty that's right be taking you out on fight night
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Be flippin smith barney outa the back of the coupe your pants droop
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Baggy baggy britches i'll be leavin you in stitches
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I knew this chic in pasadena'd grant me sixty-nine wishes
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Now you're waiting on your savior trying to change your behavior
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Cause nineteen ninety nine be rollin out the box soon exavior
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Hollander the prostitute be booty bangin out the chute
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Be lookin good in a three piece honey but baby you're so wack you got
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Bones
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Skeletons in the closet
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Everybody's got some
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But seein is believin and I think I¡¯ve seen enough of your bones
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Stick it in your wallet call it whatever you want to call it
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In the business they call me sire I ain't ready to retire
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Buster good stuff baby baby oh you drive me crazy
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I been shaving my pussy clean for years cause that¡¯s the way you likes
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Button down I¡¯m off the hook marylin manson got the look
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You wanna party with ole king pancho you know that I am the head honcho
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Oh yeah I¡¯m ready ready now get set don¡¯t fret my punch goes pow
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I¡¯m a lover not a buster baby don¡¯t kick me in my nuts I got bones
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Pussy gonna getcha if you don¡¯t watch it it¡¯ll let ya
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Throw your pride right down the drain you got that pussy on the brain
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Babylon five Mr. goodbar in bangelamaine chasing the dragon your wagons sagging I think you know what I¡¯m sayin
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I¡¯m saying your fishin for fanny spankin your monkey manny
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Mostly in it for fun but now everybody¡¯s granny got the goods
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You know she had to you know she had your daddy
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She be acting all sweet and nice now but back in the day she was baddy she got bones
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That guy I saw you with last night you say he¡¯s just a friend
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But when you came home late last night your face it smelled like cock again
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Baby your playing me saying to me that you¡¯ll be true to me
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Saying girls just want to have fun baby I've got to run
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Damnit I dig it I stick it I hit it I quit it
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I love it when you roll it out the box and let me lick
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But baby I¡¯m done I¡¯m through with those crazy things you do
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I ax you what that stuff was on your titties you say its glue
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Aha oh yeah alright cant take another night
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I¡¯m lateriffic out the door cant see you anymore you got bones
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Bones
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