Tuesday, September 22, 2009
A tisket, a tasket
My nuts, my nards, my basket
Step into the shower I squat and prance
Like a sumo wrestler with no pants
Like the hydraulics on my lowrider
Freeballin' in John Denver's glider
Pound for pound, ounce for ounce
Great God, I love it when they bounce
Bounce
"Supafloss"
Supafloss
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