| She’s territorial and hypercritical
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| She needs a miracle nothing spiritual
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| She’s going medical, ain' t it terrible
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| Well hold her near not close
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| One more kiss, don’t choke
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| Are you man enough to fight
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| You’re hung real well so fight
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| Swing your hips, young son, and fight
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| There’s no one here to fight
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| She loves to sweat you dry
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| But it feels sonice
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| Now do another line
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| Just to pass the time
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| Are you man enough to fight
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| You’re hung real well so fight
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| Swing your hips, young son, and fight
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| There’s no one here to fight
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| I wish, I wish the best for you
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| But your tits gone dry, now hate me
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| Come on, come of age
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| I bleed to wait
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| Will you participate
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| She had the best of names
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| Are you man enough to fight
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| You’re hung real well so fight
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| Swing your hips, young son, and fight
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| There’s no one here to fight
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| I wish, I wish the best of you
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| I wish, I wish the best of you
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| Are you man enough to fight, are you man enough to
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| Fight |