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    • Тексты песен / M / Mickey Avalon / More Junk

    Текст песни Mickey Avalon - More Junk

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    Тут находится текст песни Mickey Avalon - More Junk, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk
    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk
    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk
    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk

    Bitch was the fit
    36 in the hips
    With teardrop tits
    And some dick-sucking party-lips
    "Pardon me miss, is this seat taken?"
    I've been watchin' from across the room
    You're shakin' it
    For christsakes with a face like that
    Has your daddy ever hold you back
    I've got the big white caddy and it's parked in your lot
    I'mma drive you round and round the block
    Back the door sit back recline
    And tell the ... what's on your mind
    It starts between the legs and grows up your spine
    Have that kitty turn the cat into a lion

    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk
    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk
    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk
    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk

    I leant over for her kiss
    Said she couldn't resist
    Dropped the keys out my hand
    Grapped over to my dick
    This bitch was sweat
    With the kung-fu breat
    Little miss tickelish lickybrish ...
    Took the trip with the tip of my tongue
    From the lips to the tits to the bellybutton
    Now babydoll - tell me something
    Have you ever met a man so damn handsome?
    Started laughin' at my own joke
    Tickeling the times than the bitch near choke
    Picking up speed wickel in my speedo
    Please don't stop, o please o please

    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk
    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk
    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk
    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk

    Time to split
    Find a way out of this bitch
    With the goodbye kisses and fake digits
    I take a slow to the sound of bro
    Never looked back up the rearwindow
    Yah
    Not that wanna call me a criminal
    Cause I've got the chemical ritual
    Yo bitch ain't diss your style
    Cause now you comin' at the momma o god

    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk
    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk
    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk
    More more junk in the trunk than a Honda
    More more junk in the trunk trunk

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