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Feb 2018
Hey you, Mr. Business
Like to point out and dimiss miss
Ha ha, can’t laugh yet
But you’re a fool and a ***
Walk around like supremes, you’re nothing but sheepskin
You may disagree, but you rejoice in your greendom
Mr. Business so mean, come on Mr. clean
Never know that it’s true, all was written just for you
Lucky fool that you are, you’re welcome for your star
Is that mean, now I chuckle
To you I bite my thumb sir.
Written by
Paige
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