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not swearin’ So many asses On the family tree We can prove with a 23 and me Our grandpa changed it At Ellis island It used to be Hindquarters Now
As they slice a section of rump roast Or, or split the hindquarters of a lamb And all I can think about are those same hands How they must caress
the right mixture, a must is patience, A joyful needling anal lacerations, Hindquarters look to be gnawed by rats, Drained of all fluids, just an empty
every time you ever fail If it never fail just grind smarter Iron sharpens, you the dagger On they hindquarters and they all acting Rap game, I'm
Wiggle your shanks, make those teats pop Shake your hindquarters, do the beef hop! Put your hands by your side and push out your snout Release your tail
front Paws around its front, I disembowel my victim Using my muscular hindquarters. I gorge on meat till I can eat no more. Then, dragging
A Belze-bub-bop-a-loo-bop-a-lop-bop-bop Stay down satan your hindquarters facing me Feel your balls free falling to the ground Hear them spermatic chords gosnip snip snip Satans eggs
flawless In accordance to your lace florals, corsets and your hindquarters it's enormous
He's The Loin King, yeah Check out that sexy-ass lion Na-Na makes Sinba horny AF Her hindquarters all wet They're both ready to sweat And cuckold her
If it never fail just grind smarter Iron sharpens, you the dagger On they hindquarters and they all acting Rap game, I'm a pallbearer Kill me and get
Don't give a damn about a supporter You could kiss my hindquarter (Kiss my ass) Wanted a daughter Gotta refuse that offer (Had to) Stress pressed on my
just in time for it, I ain't waiting in line for it When it's ready I'ma pull up on a dime for it A perfect hind-quarters gotta be a fine for it But how
rebuttal allowed Pretty lil mouth keep her around Look spicy tajin fruit and some lime water Goddess rolling marijuana with the largest hindquarters Call
Doth thine hindquarters require swaddling? (Inconceivable, peasant!) Mine horse and buggy blazes down thine sodden slipshod roadway Should thy feet be
the prices cuz the stakes were gettin harder Lemonade lemonade niggas flippin quarters COs check hindquarters when they got a nigga caught up Lemonade lemonade
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