Where is the bitch?
Pardon me, use my real name please.
Hoe?
How to spell it anyway,
Because I am not,
Once upon a time it was my high school dream.
Mama, I have a child,
Call me mama.
Fat and free.
Aren't we supposed to freak out.
Dialog of two.
Got to do.
Are you going to kiss my ass
Put your emotions
And don't sit here shut up.
Got to do it, kiss your ass.
No, we are not nusty here,
Have no idea how to write majority of bad words.
It is a beautiful song,
Got to do.
