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letra de jingle balls - tuberculosis twins

[intro]
the women love you when you get out there
’cause i look good, i smell good, i feel good
and you sing good
and make love good
ahh!

[verse: lil’ tizm]
it’s december b-tch, yeah you already know
nut on hoes’ faces and it kinda looks like snow
kinda h-rny, think that i might f-ck a bro
jingle b-lls on his chin cause he a ho, ho, ho
i l!ck his booty right after he took a sh-t
when i make him cum, it kinda look like grits
he bouncing on my meat, i make him do the splits
i f-ck him stupid, i will make that man a b-tch
it’s kinda cold outside, please don’t look at my wiener
he suck on my frijoles, because he is a bеaner
i put him in a maid outfit, he is my little clеaner
where is his mama? i don’t think i’ve ever seen her
i wanna get a present, but i cannot pick
i think i’ll get a glock, i’ll get a little bl!ck
i’ll get it from my favorite n-gga, that saint nick
and if i get real lucky, he’ll give me that saint d-ck

[verse: mc lunshabul
i’m cutting his wrist, like a shallot
i cum in his b-tch, then i pass it
i ain’t voted, i’ll mail in my ballot
on my c-ck, he go anaphylactic
he loves s-m-n, he got a good palate
he fart on my d-ck, he being gassy
ej-cul-te all in that salad
caesar dressing coming out of my phallus
i need to speak to your boss
cause you look like them t–th ain’t ever been flossed
leave his bussy all red, just like mrs. claus
he begging to stop, but i won’t ever pause
santa claus, three hoes on my d-ck
i tie ’em all up like a bundle of sticks
got three big b-lls, one inside of each b-tch
i leave my meat out, thrusting into my wrist

- tuberculosis twins

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