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why you going out with that gold s gym guy
Why you going out with that gold s gym guy, prepare to die, can t you see i got tears in my eyes
Can t you see i got tears in my eyes, it s bigger than the bank account of donald trump
He s got as many brains as a gasoline pump, but he s like malathion
i saw you kissing him on the fourth of july
i m a simple med fly
Why you going out with that gold s gym guy, why you going out with that gold s gym guy, prepare to die
Why you going out with that gold s gym guy, i m a simple med fly
i m holed up in the closet and i m pettin my fox
why you going out with that gold s gym guy
why you going out with that gold s gym guy
I m holed up in the closet and i m pettin my fox, she treats me like i got a bad case of small cocks
He shaves his legs and so i asked him if he was bi, can t you see i got tears in my eyes
Why you going out with that gold s gym guy, why you going out with that gold s gym guy, i saw you kissing him on the fourth of july
it s bigger than the bank account of donald trump
I m holed up in the closet and i m pettin my fox, why you going out with that gold s gym guy
I saw you kissing him on the fourth of july, i m holed up in the closet and i m pettin my fox Gym, and it s bigger than my dump
It s bigger than the bank account of donald trump, why you going out with that gold s gym guy, can t you see i got tears in my eyes
i saw you kissing him on the fourth of july
I collapse a lung just taking off my socks, it s bigger than the feeling that i ve got in my rump