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New Young Pony Club Other

I can give you what you want. I can make your heart beat short. I can make you ice cream We could be a sweet team Melting in your vice dreams, sport

Shiva canny boots and lipstick the get go Potion in the eyes that lays off the old routine Messing in the fall the eve games it could throw See them

self is out for some dough But ya already know, if you got big pelotas Anybody now a days, might be the chotas A young Baby Beesh, he don't fuck with

you thinks it's funny No you can't find it in no night club or no yacht club And it ain't in the seats of a supper club And sure as hell you're bound

: You're darkest at midnight whats as black as your insides the dark is the dark is the dark is why you gloring at your inside where instinct is waiting

: I want to fit I've got to get into it Don't make no sense to hide behind anything oh how these precious things their time is wearing thin i'd make

: Shiva canny boots and lipstick the get go Potion in the eyes that lays off the old routine Messing in the fall the eve games it could throw See them

you thinks it's funny No you can't find it in no night club or no yacht club And it ain't in the seats of a supper club And sure as hell you're bound

you thinks it's funny No you can't find it in no night club or no yacht club And it ain't in the seats of a supper club And sure as hell you're bound