| Where I come from bricks get danced on
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| Then sold by the fellas with the amps on
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| To be bought to be bought by moi
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| So I get me hole quicker than a tampon
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| I never gave a bollox about politics
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| Cause all I ever wanted was me bollox
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| Licked
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| Mr. Cool’s got the big bollox
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| Step back ‘fore he fills you full of hollow tips
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| Pitty pat, pitty pat
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| Hard on the kitty cat
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| Triple X got the pussy gushing on a kitty mat
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| Pretty face, long hair thighs and the titties fat
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| Got her ass screaming who is he? |
| Where’d you get him at?
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| Then she start yelling it don’t matter just don’t put him back, got the pussy
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| full is he Irish? |
| Or is he black?
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| I guess it don’t matter
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| Just as long as he a pussy mat
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| Player pimp pulling up in a killer Cadillac
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| He’s mine he’s mine I want em all the time
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| The pussy belong to him no ninety-nine
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| He on that gangster shit
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| He give me gangster dick
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| Oh what am I to do?
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| Now I got a gangster clit
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| Do it well all the time make the pussy swell
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| Then it’s back to the house in the beat
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| With no pussy smell
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| Make a bomb in the kip then make that shit blow
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| Fucking pretty women and I’m dipping out their window
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| She drop it low and she’s teasing man
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| But I can never love I’m too freezing man
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| Darling please understand
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| Your fella wants a go is he bleeding mad?
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| I’ve two keys in my hand
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| One is for your man the other’s for my wagon
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| My escape wagon X3
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| Now watch me disappear when this rave is done
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| Four figure digit outfit no shit
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| Patek on the wrist now you know it’s legit
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| Ice around the neck
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| Gold on the kicks
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| I never carry weapons but the boys stay equipped
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| Don’t ask why pal it has to be done
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| Married women wanna suck me like a Capri-sun
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| They want the young bull
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| They want me I run the clubs while their beer-belly fellas are running straight
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| to the club, (Gangsta, Gangsta)
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| I won’t sleep on a bed if the sheets aren’t silk
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| Sleep with a youngone if I know she’s not filth
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| All day sitting on me hole no guilt
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| All day bitching in me ear I’m not built to be dealing with no hood rat
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| They love me but I can’t love back
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| Asking will I ever come back?
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| I never come back
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| Ringsend and Compton
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| You always knew it was gonna happen
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| Ringsend. |
| the Compton of Europe
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| Drink some syrup
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| The Compton of Europe
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| Ringsend |