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Luigi's Mansion
01:06
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white and pale
you’d think she’s frail
but she was on sale
and this is her tale
a while she did wait
the night, it was late
food was ate
man with garage
she looked like a mirage
makeup montage
her beauty a visage
went from plain
an eye strain
to a hurricane
her looks could kill
I couldn’t sit still
poppin a pill
her name : Luigi
only drinks fiji
she still stands today
a queen here to stay
she hangs high above
ready to give you her love
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2. |
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put me on a burger
cuz I like being in between buns
weee wa wa we wa wa waa
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3. |
Nutter BUTTer
01:05
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nut nut nut nut
I wanna put it in ur butt
make me ya lil slut
wanna feel u up in my GUT
hot summer night
my nut feelin real tight
look at me and we’re gonna start a fight
bite my neck
I don’t give a heck
you better make this bussy a total wreck
touch the clitty witty
rub my inverted titty
make my loins feel so giddy
lactate fate
opened up the gate
right to my mate
don’t be late
I gave u a date so better make me feel great
just wanna nut
rule like king tut
fuck in my hut
keep your mouth closed shut
I swear this ain’t smut
na na na na NUT na na na na NUT
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4. |
Ow my ear
01:03
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ow my ear
about to shed a tear
I cower in fear
will they think i’m queer
lil pinch
i’m a binch
darwin’s finch
diamond studs
whoa there take it easy bud
antiseptic
this is a little hectic
twirl twice a day
I wonder if i’m gay
hey greg forgetting something?
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5. |
infinity Queen
02:19
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space is the place
meet me up at the base
come with me to watch the race
shooting star
going far
a glittering drink from the bar
a creature looking so bizarre, lights up a big cigar
i’ll swoon on the moon
if you take me there soon
inter-dimensional travel
a different planetary battle
UFO
where can we go
so much to know
so much to show
queen of infinity
she is my affinity
she shows off her divinity
she rules with light and sympathy
aboard my ship
you bite my lip
through time we rip
through space we whip
hope you’re ready for this trip
through the stars
we stop at mars
space is ours
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6. |
motherhood
01:51
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pregnant out of high school
all against her home rule
from her friends she faces ridicule
nowhere to go
time don’t move slow
moms feelin low
reputation blow
daddy ran away
maybe he’s gay
expecting in may
could happen any day
cant afford college
she’s out on her own
takes out a loan
but she’s all alone
works two jobs
kids a slob
she goes to sob
met a new man
she’s finally got herself a plan
she cooks his meals in a pan
she cleans up all his beer cans
she marries her guy
he wears a nice tie
yet every words a lie
he thinks he’s so sly
her child does cry
and she knows why
suburban life
now a housewife
may I speak to your manager
while she gets a manicure
her husband works
his friends all jerks
not many perks
and he just smirks
living in a cul-de-sac
there was never any going back
he’ll give her a smack
outside their life was kodak
inside they were all jet black
motherhood
neighborhood
now she understood
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7. |
get in my BALLS
01:12
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what team are you?
red yellow, blue?
come hang with my crew
my ball I threw
you threw one too
that’s just what you do
gotta hatch my eggs
but I don’t use my legs
gonna take over this gym
I do it on a whim
of course I win
hold up bitch it’s a pokestop
anything you wanna swap?
I go to the shop
that’s a flop i’m not gonna DROP -actual currency on this stupid ass game fuck you if you think i’m spending up to a hundred dollars for your dumbass coins that don’t even get me the shit i need do I LOOK
add my friend code
and we’ll go hit the road
we in gaming mode
hurry before I explode
up a level
i’ll summon the devil
if it means I get more goddamn stardust
for that is what I lust
it’s a must
gotta catch everything in sight
they always gotta put up a fight
if they flee
I yell and pee
why must thee run from me
send me a gift
i’ll give you a lift
I throw my ball
it’s a close call
puts up a brawl
I swear i’ll bawl
check out my haul
get in my balls
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8. |
ricey toe$
01:01
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rice on my toes
nobody knows
chipotle blows
blow my load onto toad
take the road
to my humble abode
I want a goat
fly me in a boat
to a far away moat
no need to gloat
I know how to float
toe has rice
wasp wasn’t nice
itchy itchy lice
rats and mice
that’s a comma splice
ricey ricey
was so pricey
hot hot spicy
not so icy
pretty dicey
rice on my toes
that’s how the story goes
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