Lyrics:
(sex) That's what I'm offerin' you. You step into our room, And then you smell the perfume, You lay upon our roundish bed, And then you feel
who are hot for your Patch Thats what im offering you You step into a room and then you smell a perfume You lay upon our roundish bed and then you feel
roundish bed And then you feel a tickling on your head It's Kg with the feather and The French tickler Look out baby he's got the tools And the you feel
Like one to three Or two to four Somewhere around there Just so I know what time to be home around And um know what time a-roundish I'll be expecting
Armageddon comes from heaven Got this beat in a headlock Gonna keep talking till the dread lock Or till the head bop, I'm just saying I ain't playing round,ish
fucking round-ish ball They'll claim I'm off Of my axis But I'm back bitch This a classic Yeah I made this comedy a little tragic Riding around grind all
A beard helps The instrument is called a Swedish kvinnaböske A small roundish piece from the horn family Inherited from the Vikings Just make something
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