Hunger Games (Remix)
Tristan Christopher
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When I come around you ducking When I see you two tears in a bucket Throw a "House Party" invite you F*ck it, ya f*ck it You see, comme ça, cum jaw, snap bra Yippy, yippy yaw, working for certain Like it's a day job, performed rather well Ya, well, clap and applause Hooray, hurrah, Wilt The Stilt I gotcha knelt, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar Hook'm and black book them Get'm in the back of the car The Sirens calling, but I aint stopping That booty make a ship wreck Its ancient proverb shit, so relevant It shouldn't even be considered historical content Them ignorant, weak spines Reading between the lines, "Its blank" That's some stupid shit to say I read the text and I guess what's next You pre-jac, I predict, but It seems like, too many literally read The white space between the text Chicken eating, tweet'n, ghetto adolescence Twerk'n, teething, shadow of the Black Essence Barely legal, sneak skeet, any and every day of the week In the Benz bent, or on the park bench, recess I always ponder and wonder is better to be me In action, or watch me on TV in passion One day I'm come to you and be asking Because, I'm going to hitch me a famous Paparazzi, ritzy, rich bitch to Bang Bro, On my Go-Pro, and show off my stamina Guaranteed you'll see me exposed, explode From iCloud's shroud, girl on fire Can't go raw, the girls on fire As a matter of snatch, not at all My appetite is straight, but I aint fucking With no Hunger Games, booby trapped pussy Smelling like a scratch and sniff Whoopi cushion, whore, perfect for the pushing But Im not looking for hospital stays Or Surgeon General reads, bleeding pee, and gonorrhea Your label is caution and warning for me My health is so important naturally The back of the box reads, pay a fee Tramp stamp dolphin and the sun Who would have thunk, so originally whack Oh, go ahead and put that titty back Step back and go, because I know I smelt that booty from up on that pole Put that titty back, step back and go Because I know I smelt that Booty from up on that pole Put that titty back, step back and go Because I know I smelt that Booty from up on that pole Put that, Put that titty back, Put that titty back, step back and go I know I smelt that booty from up on that pole
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