amy d! (go_to_omaha) wrote in thdp_crew,
amy d!
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I had some 40z on my mind when I woke up this mornin'
I was sick of fancy drinks from the bitches I'd been bonin'
Wanted to get trashed, lay down and drink my stash
Get up and make a quick dash then bat my fuckin' eyelash
At the big nasty bottle of the shit I drink
You may call me a ghetto freak but I won't even blink
Don't even try to contain the 40z that I drain
I leave a malt liquor stain like a fucking freight train
I go to the high school, I go to the high school
To find me a bitch, a young virgin switch
I go to the high school, I go to the high school
I find a young gun, I drench him in cum
I go to the high school, I go to the high school
Make him kiss my gash, then I fuck his tight ass
I go to the high school, I go to the high school
If you make your momma cry I'll give you some of my St. Ide's
Sippin' on some 40z what I learned in third grade
For me the drink was made and I won't ever trade
The taste of sweet malted sex on my pussy lovin' tongue
First time I drank it it stung and then some little bells rung
And I knew that I loved you, I knew that I loved you
Put nobody above you, rather sip you then get screwed
I knew you were somethin', had my little brain bumpin'
'Stead of doin' my man last night, it was you that I was humpin'
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