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mario william vitale - fried tanned breast pillows lyrics

luscious lips that i sip through a straw in my drawers leaving me crawling
but i’m not hiding cause i got fish for frying don’t even catch me lying
got me game on with my forty ounce drink in my hand black label you all understand
used to keep a job down next to hudson valley wax in cars in their alley
one day there was a hold up hommies came by to roll up got capped in me knee
had no time to take a pee was so very late that day for my lady you see
must confess i was quite a bit of wreck falling apart at the seams in some twisted evil scheme
as high as the b-mble bee go to look for its honey sugar was sweet cause i wanna be the man who brings home the money for my playboy bunny

waxing that -ss in the late afternoon hearing an al green tune put me in the mood
fried tanned breast pillows so up your nose with a rubber hose to bring the noise
now is the time to shine the given place by which to ever shine so stand in line
bounce to the ounce more cushing on the cushion just don’t bring home my second cousin throw her in the oven…
her body was warm with looks to k!ll cheap thrills in the back of my car will go far
then after shotting some pool down at chuck’s local bar will go far
got my car loaded with the body kit camry rims so fire fat working too hard can give you a heart attack…
the way she move, the way she grove, they way she come complete from her head to feet

fast life now living in the zone even when i took my b-tch home all alone
getting shop rite’s two dollar pizzas with my own topping what else could deliver any better
sweat from her hair greased the lining of my hand had licked her sn-tch twice and she bit me never understands
next we moved over to the sofa could treat her none but better put some keith sweat on the radio bust a nut in a rut trying to catch the tempo
but man that was ages ago and we had so long to go as an intellectual i had my moments
crusing down to the pier trying to stare through the glare while i smoked fat blunts
those were the days with a spice of life but it will make you think twice

she had fried tanned breast pillows as she took a lot of time at the beach eating her favorite peach..
relaxing, basking & laughing
we lived through it all now we can stand up ten feet tall cause we thought we knew it all
until the day she was hospitalized with cancer this was not a good answer from my private dancer..
we both sat alone with questions in our mind robbing us blind until we met the preacher man
now we both would understand living for to seeketh self to please out spreading the disease
this time we both got on our knees i arose to a brand new me surrendering was our final faithful plea
wasn’t ourselves it must have been a dream so today we hold our heads up high
give rise to the god up above with his holy humble love

- mario william vitale lyrics

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