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And papa called us all boys Southern hosp in my soul I got a little twang in my speak And I like homemade tea Say what you want with A country ole youngin
novo Peito que estrala é piripaque A útilma no hosp deu foi tilt Cansei de usar pasta da colgate Prefiro o oral-b dessa delícia Não vou piar na casa
Of the life Lie is bane And u trying to find antidote so Lace the pain Say the things u don’t want To say but u have to Your mom in the hosp now Gov makes me
talk I pop Go outside get shot Touch around get hosp Fuck around get shot Talk the talk get popped Yah, yah, yah, yah Nah, nah, nah, nah
nation, so hawajui nikiwa church nafanya gospel Usishangae washikaji, wakifanya gossip Walete hosp, dawa yao ni sp Napenda hip hop, inanipenda pia Wewe
In the hosp They said you gone city Last month She said sorry i haven't feeling I do not remember how I ended up in it But i remember your eyes
They'll be no no last goodbyes The encore it just wont fly tonight The hosp(?) and I die with my pride So this song will fade with the It's just like
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