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hed pe - amerikan beauty lyrics

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back door in the club
i’m not lookin for love
i’m lookin for a big b-tt
to squeeze on these nuts
i’m not tryin to think too much
i’m just tryin to get f-cked and drink too much

lil b-tch – don’t be so serious
don’t get mad ’cause your girls wanna be with us
in the club – show love
have a drink on us
“hey yo dog i think this girl wants to get f-cked”

hey daddy can i talk to you
daddy i’m only seventeen
but i know just what to do
at the club
fools pay big money for me
but daddy you can get this lapdance here for free
i need love daddy
daddy give it to me
it’s my birthday

ahhight – then let me see your i.d.
’cause the last time i was fooled the b-tch was just sixteen
big -ss – big t-ts – she looked at least twenty-three

i’m going straight to h-ll

if f-ckin you’s wrong i don’t wanna be right

hey baby girl
i know just what to do
i’ma slap your little -ss
til it turns black and blue
now ya put on these heels
and ya arch your back
and i’ma crack ya -ss in half
with my eight inch staff

in my parents bedroom?
yea – yea you know how we do it
on my mamma’s bed?
you go ahead and give me hed
while my daddy’s workin?
i got my own work to do
on the kitchen table?

i popped the cherry of the high school senior
hed cheerleader
baby girl’s hungry – so daddy gotta feed her
inches – pull it out
then she blew me
a teenage p-ssy is a thing of beauty

i’m goin straight to h-ll…

if f-ckin you’s wrong i don’t wanna be right

i could f-ck your life away
let me f-ck your life away
i don’t wanna be right
f-ck you

jailbait – jailbait – jailbait – jailbait

she was like
d-mn what the f-ck did you do to me?
i was like
shut the f-ck up – this ain’t nothin new to me
she was like
you’re suck a d-ck i hate you
i was like
b-tch shut up before i rape you

i like f-ckin these ninety-pounders
i watch it go in
i feel like i’m shaqueil o’neill
and i’m f-ckin the olson twins

it don’t take much more than a nice b-tt
the sl-t smiles at me – the sl-t rides with me
in the back of the suburban
leave the drivin to me

d-mn – i forgot to check that sl-t’s i.d.

those big–ss-t-tties make it hard to see

if f-ckin you’s wrong – i don’t wanna be right



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