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burn and a sore We've stepped on it before. It's faded and glued to the floorboards The old red carpet is out Sopped in a film of doubt You know it's
You look good enough to get sopped up roll Butter baby Milk Mann out the utter baby Money was dry now it wet like a bust it baby This is for
Too much spice I'm seasoned All this ice I'm freezin' I got bored this place is wack I don't say shit I'm leaving My heart just sopped beatin' But
Tele van az erdő hóval; Sok bajom van a fakóval: Söpped jobbra, söpped balra; Mikor érünk az udvarra? Valahun egy varjú károg; Ide
sopped it all My body starts to fall The wound that sopped it all This is how i end My last breath is near This is how your trigger Brings your souls
the road see and the salad sopped Sit back, relax, listen to some hip hop Gum drops and gummy bears tease my eyes A sight for sore ones and some bore
he's got to learn to count He's going to be a clown on a circus mount Letters to me signed in sopped up tar (That's my folly) Kensey's going far
he's got to learn to count He's going to be a clown on a circus mount Letters to me signed in sopped up tar (That's my folly) Kensey's going far
I love my wife, I love my baby I love that biscuit dipping in gravy Save me the hambone, give me the gravy I love my biscuit's sopped in gravy Come
pickin' Came home late and took a lickin'. Love my wife and love my baby Love my biscuits sopped in gravy. Goin' back home with a pocket full of money
sopped up on the floor For more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere) Yeah more news from nowhere uh huh huh (more news from nowhere) And don't
her friend have a quick suck Got a mouth sopped like a mop When it comes to dick slop, she don't waste one drop Like to eat and get her
I was drifting down the road Going nowhere you would know Slipping down the drain Soon began to lose control Time had sopped, my hand's froze The car
antiquated Mom and Pop shops I've been sopped up Reduced to agendas Perpetual anticipation I am full of food But also of everything I am disastrously
me down, drowned my soul Held me down, drowned my soul Sopped up all my money Now look at what it done to me Wine, shine, whiskey, keep drinking your
of the dawn Shaking em off till tomorrow Ima hit it not raw I need a song that we know Sing along baby sopped Tryna show you to the top What you on maybe stop
me down drowned my soul Held me down drowned my soul Sopped up all my money Now look at what it done to me Wine shine whiskey, keep drinkin' your life
svær finde heroppe Ude og bade mens brormand du sopped Du på stranden, min dm er proppet Undskyld fuck, din dame er pass rundt veninde Konfusius, laver
the cracks with a flow in da form of liquid Left 'em leaking out gravy I sopped 'em up with a biscuit Eating cheese with crackers my niggas call it a triscuit
active. Watch as their body ashes fall like a box of matches sparked after they're sopped in volatile toxic gasses. Golly gosh. Hot molasses. Drop it.
How honey's hard to resist You're lithe enough to slink lower Till your back gives out and it's all made plain Your lips are honey-sopped Straight from
a shot like I just left the doc's And the watch that I got is sopped And it overflow now and again We got some rules that you gotta amend Or else we'll
know that where just friends but how am I sopped to be cool You're seeing new guys, got that new ride, and you don't make time for me Am I Just Drunk
Can't escape that weight 'til the day it stops Just make your way 'til your socks is sopped Kicking waves in a lake of a parking lot Misunderstood 'til
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