You've got the mother load
You've got the stuff I like
Every time I'm with you babe
I just get psyched
Like bling in your mouth
But it's just old fillngs
Dry skin on you're hand
And your breasts so crackled
That bottom venom
On the one you're swiming
Sitting on your bed
With your jacked up back
Hey girl, I want to watch you do you pilates, and skip the hard part
Cuz baby, you've got the mother load
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