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Superhands
01:09
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Superhands!
Superhands!
Superhands is in the house
Superhands!
Superhands!
Superhands is coming
We're spinning apple sauce into gold
Our mamas say we are way too old
We take our honeybabies a la mode
And we got that pussy on the speed di-di-di-al
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Sally
02:53
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I'd like to ravage you with my savage lust
And caress you with my finesse touch, Sally
I'd like to watch you dance and then mess you
Body and soul oh I'll Greek goddess you, Sally
You don't know it yet but you're not satisfied
By all those little boys
You could learn a thing or two from me
A world of secret joys
I must confess I have motivations
Let's have coffee then let's have relations, Sally
I'm on a trip you don't even know it
Spilling my words you made me a poet, Sally
You don't know it yet but you're not satisfied
By all those little boys
You could learn a thing or two from me
I'll open up your joys
They call her Sally Miss Sally O'Malley
Wanna take you in the alley
Gonna show you how we rally cause
I'm smoking weed every day I'm smoking blunts
I'm getting greedy every day I'm on the hunt
I gotta eat every day I'm sucking cunt
I'm su- I'm sucking cunt that's Ladyfingaz lunch
Turning down the biddies who be banging down my flat door
Unless you got them titties and you let me in the backdoor
I talk the talk like a dyke talk
I walk the walk like a dyke walk
I'm gonna rock this mic cause that's how a dyke rock
Gonna fuck you all night that's how a dyke like to fuck
So many different ways to undress you
Dirty secrets I long to confess to Sally
Wrote you this song hoping to impress you
Beautiful girl I have to possess you Sally
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Spaceship
02:03
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She says I read too many books
I give too many looks
And I write too many hooks
Well, I don't care you say
She says I break too many plans
I have too many friends
And I'm too good with my hands
Well are you straight or are you?
I'm breaking down
I can't stop crying
She's running round
She's looking fine
She says I have too many funds
I shoot too many guns
And my life is too much fun
Well, I don't care what you say
She says I make too many jokes
I take too many tokes
And I break too many yokes
Well are you straight or are you?
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Babies
01:21
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I know a baby who's ten miles wide
I licked her up and down I licked her side to side
Oh pretty baby with the green green eyes
I'll lick you up and down then cut you down to size
Babies falling out the skies again
Babies calling out my lies I love you
I know a baby who's ten miles deep
I licked her up and down I licked her in her sleep
Oh pretty baby with the golden hair
I ain't seen Paris but I've seen your underwear
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