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gon make it Levitate Puker up Jumpin on da trail lets Sail away Dawn to dusk Walking to the Walking to the moon Watch me Elevate Huddle up Bitch im
smoke and they might put the gun away My niggas unafraid Bad bitch she be sucking dick so we be callin ha puker face Hol up thats whats his name there He
pas soif Mais on t'a genre 4 stock man T’as dit que t’avais pas soif Bien ça va faire trois verres balls-back Si t'as envie de puker Fais ça donc dans
around He can't relax you know he's always tightly wound Euchre Play another game Puker Showing no shame He's a drug gourmet of the first degree
never go meet the maker For moving fast While I’m playing like a laker, the ppl calling me shaq When life give ya lemons, you puker up for the juice Fresh
monkey and hairy balls The granny puker, reverberation The tape delay and the evil fuzz Put your pedal pedal pedal Put your pedal to the metal Pedal pedal
the same My lifes not same I ruined some better days I feel like header days Heathers leather mays Floyd Mayweather days And jukebox puker lays Im eating
sjangler mellom pils og faller rundt og puker Krangla med en vekter men jeg nekta alt til snuten Så ligger hjemme i senga chiller bare duner Jeg bah ligger
now it gets dark Or the evening's singing tonight It's bones down here or the stars up there Somebody rattling the springs in Denver so Another puker
the guap, got the cheese, got the gouda (yeah) My wallet fat, this shit stick out like Buddha (fat) My dick too deep in her throat she a puker (ah) Fucking
dengang det det Ny dag ny chick Ny dag ny chick, kig ind i væg Føler den ik Føler den ik, bedøvet igen La den gang være dengang Smadret og bash, puker i
to be Take a life vest, if you plan to bail Last chance to paddle away We've agreed to raising the sails Puker up 'cause today's the day And Forget those
on the dick she be looking like a puker Copped a new zip, like goddamn, it's a nuker Damn, I'm tripping I feel like there's something she missing Damn, but I'm
down on our knees No fix for the pukers no shot for their fear No oil in the ground no salt in our tears Blood on a ceiling a cross on a wall When
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