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shampoo or something, right? I mean, I don't know how you guys expect to sell these things looking so weird, right? (His laugh from Grease.) A-huh-huh.
smells from vitalis and barbasol.
Call it dumb, call it clever
Ah, but you can get odds forever
That the guy's only doing it for some doll
Some doll
the middle of July
You think you can have it all
But I'll never
No I'll never be your doll
I'm proud of who I am ya see
And no one can ever take that away from
gave him a Good Guy doll
A new best friend, Andy's got it all
Then surprisingly Chucky starts to say
His real name is Charles Lee Ray
Formerly known
words go fast from pen to paper
I think to be with you would be a blast, so text me later
I'm feigning over a guy
Don't go and blow my disguise
It's just
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
you know what it feels like
Falling from the sky as i fly by
The witnesses they watching they don’t care, they drive by
It feels nobody would give one
way, guys, watch your lips, tits, hips, and butt
You think I'm just a doll
A doll you can arrange
But nothing can save you
When a woman's filled with
You're a bloodsucker and I call you Transylvanian (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ah)
Move quick
With the guys (With the guys)
Like I hit a lick, we just do 'em by
your knees in if you call me a hick
Because I didn't come all the way out from the cut
To get lectured by a slut who can't even keep her mouth shut
butts
He could build a nuclear reactor
From a couple of coconuts
She said, "That guy's a genius"
I shook my head and laughed
I said, "If he's so
for you, the golden boys
Go Go Golden boys
We're the Go Go Golden boys
Go Go Golden boys
Made by Gods and Golden boys
We're the perfect boys, with
the guy’s loot lightning
Emerges in the vault
And then we see there The
Flash boomerang turns around
No honor among thieves, eh?
…and is knocked out by
Spiced apple and cinnamon
Imagining what you smell like
I'm a nice guy
I've got a box for you
Some snacks, one shoe
A nice voodoo doll
I made from
fancy address!
You came a long way from St. Louis,
You broke a lot of hearts between
I've met a gang of gloomy guys
Who were doin' all right
fancy address!
You came a long way from St. Louis,
You broke a lot of hearts between
I've met a gang of gloomy guys
Who were doin' all right
of a clock
That lacks meaning, but racks up stacks of fat reading
They catch chief and wrapped up plants from trap dealings
Now what's a coffin with
a little guy
And he sits there on his slime
There's a tear in his eye
But nobody asks why
He's so shy, he's so small
People think that he's a doll
So people
fancy address!
You came a long way from St. Louis,
You broke a lot of hearts between
I've met a gang of gloomy guys
Who were doin' all right
on the inside
Your life is mine
Your life is mine
Lil good guy doll don't got a soul
Just a black hole
Just a black hole
Lil good guy doll lost control
He thinks
for gutter,,,
all my guys them steady cash out,
me tell my myself
me no go doll am,
Chorus
see my life today
Mo wa dupe ooooh (oh oh)
So e sure for
with them guys that society begrudges
We been thuggin' worldwide got arenas buzzin'
We survived gettin' fronted by Ilena cousin
Before you could sell
killing off Baby Doll
l've more exciting plans
Baby Doll's gonna quit
While she's ahead
This is her final goodbye
To all the glam and glitz
This is about
fancy address!
You came a long way from St. Louis,
You broke a lot of hearts between
I've met a gang of gloomy guys
Who were doin' all right
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