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back caught a frog in polliwog and felt bad i can’t keep on wishing that you’d come back i keep keep on wishing that you come back i keep keep
And we're gonna find them And we will blind them While they bleed... [instrumental] We are little children of the sea Polliwogs and golden fish are we
call it off, burning like Molotov Fuck all the poppin’ off, serving like volleyball Turn ‘em to polliwogs, Not concerned about all of y'all Let me
a naughty dog I binya binya to the money like a polliwog I don't write checks straight cash like I'm Randy Moss Nigga you a joke I got the smoke like a bad
Bitch I'm a polliwog! Open ya mouth and get mollywhopped! Bitch I'm on Mollie give her the cock Not sayin' "Mazel Tov!" Once her top is off its
She glad although theyre wild She hasnt dog or polliwog Like any other child like any other child
Take me across the river said the scorpion to the frog Let me ride on your back, I can't swim polliwog I won't sting you for we'd both drown I don't
When I finally pop my clogs, lay my body along Springwater creek to sleep, with the polliwogs When I finally give up the ghost, dump me the park Let
bitch a STD cus that is my fetish Woo Yeah, yeah Pussy real fucking leaky Woah Aye She ghetto her name is Neeky Fresh out the water like Polliwog I with
step toward the light And show me who you are Take one more step toward the light And show me who you are Hardly more than a sophisticated polliwog
polliwogs!" Well as tree frogs do Those tree frogs did Really it was kinda cool! They made about a Hundred thousand Tree frog kids Right there in my wading
Hop into my vile prison Lies written on the walls Patience thinnin Droppin eggs Like their bombs Polliwogs hidden Fireballs from the swamp It’s a dead
and staying alive Stay with my bro's they got my back Everything I do got sauce on that Fuck on this hoe don't call her back Need my wrist on Polliwog What you
call it off, burning like Molotov Fuck all the poppin’ off, serving like volleyball Turn ‘em to polliwogs, Not concerned about all of y'all Let me
under a log in a big old bog before she was a frog she was a polliwog and she wiggled, wiggled, wiggled just heads and tails flipping out with
Will they remember me when they are frogs Hoppin' round and havin' polliwogs I start each day skipping rocks on the lake Stare at the sun, see how much I
Tilly the Tadpole You're a little tiny polliwog Tilly the Tadpole One day you're gonna be a frog Cause everybody grows Everybody grows Just like
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