
shy high - tongue lyrics
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[verse 1]
if i was stuck in a prison i’d simply
summon a pigeon and pimp it out to other birds
start up a business a clientele, if you will
i might consider employing a few
i would eventually have enough chemistry
with the infinity birds in the industry
and they would envy me so i would borrow their energy
carry me back to her empty sheets, i got to finish it
(ah+la+la+la+la+la, ah+la+la+la)
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