| Together we take turns with
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| Debbie in the dark
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| We’re all concerned with
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| Debbie in the dark
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| We’ll never learn with
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| Debbie in the dark, dark, dark, dark
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| Lights on
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| Come on, it’s on once again
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| We turned up, Debbie in the spot, let’s get it in
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| Teeth all black, ass is grey
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| Breathin' on my neck and got my dick so straight
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| Said she likes it rough, dance her bones off
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| Rotted for a while, all up in the vertical smile
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| Take my dick out, she wants it in her mouth
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| Pull out and bust all in the face and tag the homie J
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| Thank you Blaze, I’m goin' in face first
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| This or poop stew, I don’t know what tastes worse
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| She had a tattoo of the devil on her belly
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| Seen it with the flashlight app on my celly
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| Push upon it, then her pussy farted
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| Now she’s giggling like she retarded
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| (Oh, get slapped)
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| Her neden got a turtleneck and it snaps
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| Hot tag to Monoxide, quit that
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| Keep strokin', the wall I see is the air
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| But I hear chokin', keep going and I don’t care
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| And I’ve been hoping that it turn into somethin' that I can love
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| It’s just a fascination so keep fuckin' her
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| On her rug is a cum stain
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| Fuck her in the head cause I love brain
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| Somethin' sticky, insane thing if I’m off chains
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| Like my condom’s stuck in her pussy
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| And tell me it’s the J’s
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| And now I’m hearin' 2 Dope scream «get the fuck out the way»
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| The funk of forty thousand years
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| Mixed with mildew and pork rinds, it’s filling up the edge
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| So dark I can’t see but I feel she ain’t got no lips
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| The bitch bit me and instantly I feel sick
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| Now I’m pukin' blood but that ain’t gonna stop me, woah
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| Her head done fell off, fuck it bang her neck hole
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| I’m goin' for mine but though instantly my meat burn ah, ahhh!
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| Jamie it’s your turn
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| It’s so dark all I can feel is sweat and sticky flesh
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| It smells like shitty ass, and sex up in this painted mess
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| Who am I to believe that true love is a lie?
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| Well there’s a naked witch with her legs yanked open in front of my eyes
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| She’s moanin', she’s either hurt or she’s happy
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| She might be still finger bangin', thinkin' of Shaggy
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| So I did what any real pervert would do
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| I pull my dick out and fuck till I cum, gonna tag it off to you |