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| disclaimer: you and your fat girls all make me sick i didn't want to put it on the wall; but you made me make a point of it when you came to my party in those tight ass jeans you really want to make a scene, take them off! lets see the jelly roll, mix it up with cottage cheese and when you sneeze try to hold it in because the rumble from the thunder that you make might shake my pictures down and when you sit on my couch don't go all of the way down i want to keep it for a little while longer if i knew you were comming over i would have custom made it stronger and i wouldn't be made at you if you didn't treat me like you do but know what you need to do is take a hint, you need to leave my house, or stop treating me like you do why are you acting this way all your girls are the same and if you want to complain just put down my cake for gods sake stop eating girl take a break why do you do me like that all you girls are fat and if your keeping track, you dont have to hit me back because i know your hungery but try a slim fast stat i don't know why you wear those cloths that press the skin out the holes and your shirts so short we see your belly button hole they wern't made for you now what are we going through your dancing on my floor like you were so smooth you must not know that you're a buck - 92 five foot two - smelling up my room with your smelly shoes damn girl you need to take a break your back is sweating plus you need to finish my chocolate cake beef cake! hey fatty, do you like my party now you complain so much that i "need some more chow" if you don't like what i'm telling you put down my food and stop being rude get a clue no one like it when you talk like you do why are you acting this way all your girls are the same and if you want to complain just put down the cake for gods sake stop eating girl take a break why do you do me like that all you girls are fat and if your keeping track you dont have to hit me back because i know your hungery but try a slim fast stat |
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| all words thought of and written by Don Crawford (C) Copyright 2003 |
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