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letra de ol box body - sir michael rocks

ol’ box body bad knees
miley cyrus booty cheeks having -ss
instagram hold the ground
deep fried weave -ss thoughts
with your crispy -ss toes in them knee socks, hoe
ol’ box body bad knees
miley cyrus booty cheeks having -ss
instagram hold the ground
deep fried weave -ss thoughts
with your crispy -ss toes in them knee socks, hoe

old turkey neck, fat-back having -ss
collard green, neck-bone, chipmunk stanky -ss hoe
oh, i can’t touch my toes when i bend over looking hoe
why you staring at me, hoe? you old scary looking hoe
old feet greased, s-x, mad beast looking hoe
night-crawling through the city, i’m a feast on a hoe
got a moped and a hoe, riding h-lla slow
f-ck what you know ’cause i gotta do me
miami city, you know where i be
ol’ sh-tty booty, bubble guts
you run her up, i bust this nut
the d-ck just leave them in the cut
baby bone you know what’s up
gimme some head ’cause i don’t wanna f-ck
b-tch and complain and i don’t wanna fuss
so bacon flipping, cocaine sniffing, finger licking c-nt
i be in the cut, mikey be serving the cut
haters, they want to be us
them old hoes wanna f-ck
sh-t talking, twitter stalking, too scared to run up
p-ssy b-tch, i do this sh-t, you ol’ booger picking -ss c-nt

i say operator, operator
the p-ssy doing numbers like a calculator
she only stopped f-cking ’cause the doctor made her
he said, “baby girl, something ain’t right
every time i shine my light
between your thighs it’s like a sight to see
i’m talking waterfalls, mountain peaks
pine trees, counting sheep’
is what you’re gonna do after i split it
spit on the d-ck, then sit on the d-ck
like you was waiting for the city bus
and it’s running late, it’s 1:08
that sh-t’s supposed to be here at 12:10
i’m just a male friend, i ain’t your boyfriend
’cause a lot of these b-tches is poison
what makes you think you’re poised to win?
pulled a pistol out the coat
i bought this sh-t from wal-mart
c-ck it back and let it crack, it’s louder than a dog bark
talk that sh-t on twitter but you quiet as a dog fart
when i catch you in traffic, i don’t leave it at rapping

now everybody saying that he’s sweet
and that i should leave him alone
just leave him alone
ol’ spongebob body -ss b-tch
but i’ll still take the dome
i’ll take the dome
just give me head, just give me head
i said just give me head, just give me head

- sir michael rocks

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