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tease.

There is no love in *** honey

Here we only do it for the money

We do it before we become old hags

We do it for that feel good drag

Bang, bang, choo choo train

Wrap her up into those chains

Give her your best shot

What about those gels you bought?

Maybe we should play a game

You be the bad boy I should tame

Teach you a lesson

No asking any questions

Make her moan

She’ll make you groan

Until a knocking at the door

And the next day she’s called a *****

So says the media

Everyone wants a piece of ya

*** shorty shake it down

Show them how you run the town

She’s the queen bee

There on her knees

Hey, he said down in front

So now she’ll have to make him grunt

**** that, I make them say please

They all think I’m just a tease

But I like it

So I won’t quit

**** me like a rolling stone

Go ahead feed me the bone

Nice girls finish last

Good thing nice girl’s in the past

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Oct 26, 2011
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