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Aug 2019
Squeezing my lemons
Sugar you know the sour
Every time you pucker
I develop canker sores
******* on my woman
Stirring my lemonade
Sugar you know the sour
In every sweet minute maid
Squeezing my lemons
In a tall glass of you
I'm sipping on that ice cold
Sweet and sour juice
For all I needed
Was a little of your powder
To quench my thirst
JaxSpade
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