| All the white kids shuffle to the heavy metal stutter and go
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| Shaking on the scene like killing machines and they know
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| That when she’s stacked up top
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| She’ll be a sucker for the shotgun show
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| Shaking obscene like the killing machines here we go
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| It’s the same old show
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| He’s a killer he’s a flashboy, oh
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| He’s a killer he’s a flashboy, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Oh if you shake your fake tan thru aerosol land you’ll know
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| That you’ll suffer for your sex by the caravanettes oh no
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| And that shitter with the pout won’t be putting it about no more
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| Oh shaking obscene like a killing machines here we go
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| It’s the same old show
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| He’s a killer he’s a flashboy, oh
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| He’s a killer he’s a flashboy, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| It’s the same old show
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| He’s a killer he’s a flashboy, oh
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| This is the killing of a flashboy, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Oh and Athena loves your body
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| So think of the sea my baby
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| Think of the sea as you murder me
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| Think of the sea my baby
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| Think of the sea as you murder me
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| Murder me, murder me
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| Murder me, murder me, murder me
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| Same old show
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| He’s a killer he’s a flashboy oh
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| This is the killing of a flashboy oh, oh, oh, oh, oh |