Lyrics:
for a back-scrubber?
She was left behind, and sour
And she wrote to me equally dour
She said in the days when you were hopelessly poor
I just
Do you have a vacancy for a back-scrubber?
She was left behind, and sour
And she wrote to me equally dour
She said in the days when you were
a fucking stutter
Just like 3000 I know that I'm clean
I never need a mother fucking scrubber
She know that I never want to have kids
Still let me hit
Let me tell you what it's all about
Walking round with your talent hanging out
I'm feeling ragged as a scrubber's tights
Must have had too much
a vacancy for a Back-scrubber?"
She was left behind, and sour
And she wrote to me, equally dour
She said: "In the days when
You were hopelessly poor
I just
Clip 45 got scrubbers and nines, I'm really gon bend it (bend)
Know you don't drive, really been times couple shordies done tell me (and?)
Told him
I have been a washer up
An' he has been a scrubber up
An' I seen him a picking up
Dog ends in the rain
An' he has never read a book
Though I
listening
Motion lotion, breeze, over the ocean
Lovers, bath crystals, lovers sponge scrubbers
Hot milk bath, steam shower rubbin'
Diesel splash, long
Do you have a vacancy
For a back-scrubber?
She was left behind, and sour
And she wrote to me, equally dour
She said in the days when you were
I drive these scrubbers crazy
I do it on the daily
They treat me really nicely
They buy me all these ices
Dolce and Gabbana
Fendi and then Donna
a burning desire
When I'm scratching low,
The itching gets higher
Oh, you're the scrubber that placated me,
That chased each place that irritated me
at the scrubbers club
Where we ring out the dirt with a rud a dub dub
Tell how you think if you think it was good
Say it loud and clear so it's understood
Some say you're a scrubber
Some say you're contagious too
I don't care when they shoot the air
From where I'm standing you're beautiful
Some say
Herself about everywhere...
We all agree...
We all agree!
Annie is a scrubber get her of the T.V.!!!
Russel Grant and Jimmy Grieves
And Gorden Honycombe
Drake wannabees?
You piss coloured dish scrubbers, still livin' with your mother
How you got the nerve to diss a real motherfucker?
Hold up, girl,
('Shake it baby)
All night, I'll be your lover
Cut you in half, you little scrubber
If sex was pain
We could be martyrs
Three in a bed
That's just
Yeah, I’m a dirty little scrubber
I like my women spread
Then fill em up with truffle butter
Astounding with perfection
Lost for words, I’ll make you
manhood back
She pulled me into a scrubber
Said it's time for her to have fun
Ripped my wranglers to pieces
Said if I scream she'd ruin my life
And I know
boys buffer, aye
Yeah I make it rain
And all these other boys gutters, aye
Please stop talking to me
You’re a scrub, go get a scrubber
Yeah I know that
the words that I utter is above the other
Inside the thought of a thot make her pucker so clean I'm a scrubber I organize clutter
Chop em like lumber bring
be tidy but she ain't no scrubber
Go wild when she puts on them gloves of rubber
Them other girls yeah, had to bite the dust
Sorry ladies this ain't
scrubbers or chandeliers
For we are all amalgamations of ports and piers
What if I shine?
Yeah
Noose hung by a lovers knot
Does she love me, love me not?
Chum scrubber
Mo’ fucker
Burnt rubber
Come simmer on my cold shoulder
penis
So fuck it, sit up on the automatic floor scrubber
4th gear, man this thing is really fucking hard to steer I really mean it
So see it to believe it
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