someone that ain't my girl, 'cause that's when they do the sh*t that they wouldn't do if they were your girl. and anyone who's down with that.
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wet your whistle, with this pistol, blown away...a big hole, sent home, flashy...seeing chrome, no more dome, where, from here, sicka tears, and those other fears. Posted by on Tue, 08 May 2007 16:22:00 GMT