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[Intro:] Hey! What's your name? Oh, that's nice Me? I'm Wolf, you can call me Tyler though I'm eighteen, you from around here? Oh, you look like my next victim I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister [Verse 1:] While James is jamming on the mixer We can play Twister naked Don't be afraid, It's just a kiss I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister That's another topic, we should start a project You could be the lab rat, I could be the doctor Let me drug you up and put different things in you But I'm not gonna do that until you begin to pass out Now I can draw your face up pretty Or do it jackass and leave your breath all shitty Or I can get the hand held and hold held titty And stick my dick in you but that just might offend you Teenage parties, I recommend you Never get drunk with a nigga like us But I kinda like your company And you rubbing on my dick, yeah it comforts me Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, I brought one Herpes Virus, yeah bitch, I fought one SongtexteI don't want you to have my [?] yet That I just haven't came up with a name yet I got some new shit, well, technically, I got a new dick The other one fell off in a pulpit A gay coaches' white grease and Crisco? Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke Funny, right? Ha-ha, this shit's jokes I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote [Hook:] Hey, you right there In that pretty red dress, let's dance Hey, you right there In that pretty red dress, let's dance I said hey, you right there In that pretty red dress, let's fuck [Verse 2:] Well, I have a [?] cupcake mix Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him But I don't do the syrup, I just do the sinfuls... Aus Songtexte Mania