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we are the dons ok foolz
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #5,959
Peak in subgenre #431
Author
mc dickman
Rights
2003
Uploaded
March 30, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
This song is about the usual bollocks
Lyrics
See your days are cold without us
but your bopping while ur with us
And though your ears can't take no more
you keep on running back to us
adam:
First things first, Im bopping, spunk over honies
tummies, playboy bunnies, we needin money
Those the ones I like cause they don't fancy nathan
but penetration is hard tom, with ur 1 inch masturbation
garbage, i give you hard knobs
dick throbs, never, tom is ugly as ever
However, I STAY sexy down to the socks
and james is looking at my crotch
i go bad boy racing in a mitshubishi
craig pee pees when he sees me
ernie fucked abby in a tee pee
luke:
As I lay down to bop bop it
Stop it - quit wanking we needin profit
Don't see my ones, no updebum - get it
Now tell ya friends we hit it then split it
in two as I flow with the outlaw MAFIA.
what the hell's wrong with ya
I'm copping off, cumming just watchin ya
Once ya grin, I'm in game, begin
First I talk about how I dresses this
In diehard sexoutfits - the nurse for tris
The sex is just immaculate from the back I get
Deeper and deeper, help ya reach the
g-spot that your man can't make
Call him, tell him you've been date rape
its in ur cake
Chorus:
One more chance
Biggie give me one more chance
Verse Two:
luke:
She's sick of that tom and how he wears thongs
james we worshipped, but he cant handle his jizz
There ad is; your insane. are you tame?
her cunts Dirty, ask craig if shes game
Schemin, don't leave abby round me
True player for real, ask T - W - T
scott you smell, cd changer what the hell
Baby Bell, trained in microsoft Excel
Fully equipped, crowbar? what the hell?
he pranked me, tom's mental age is twelve
Where you at? sucking knobs, playin deep throat?
While I'm swimmin in ya women like the breast stroke
Right stroke, her titties get my vote
tongue all down her throat
Nuttin left to do but send her home to you
I'm through - cant ya tit wank me to, boo?
Chorus
Verse Three:
luke:
So, what's it gonna be? tom or me?
adam:
We can cruise the streets for girls, rape hoochies, its swell
The envy of all women, crush linen
high class dildo with diamonds in em
The finest women masturbate with a passion
Ya man's a wimp, I'll give that jake a good thrashin
High fashion - flyin into all states
Sexin me while tom brown masturbates
Isn't this great? Your flight leaves at eight
hyjack the bitch, my plane just declines
Lyrically I'm supposed to represent
I'm not only bin laden, ur the gay president
Chorus
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