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Nashville Pussy
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Rub it to Death
Here we go, back again Same old road Where we crashed a million times before
One last round, then the ground Another useless line in the sand Feelin' low, ridin' high Cause we all know that I'm Still the biggest piece in the whole damn bucket In the whole damn bucket
So what did you expect, To retire with dignity I'd rather rub it to death
Damn right, this pussy's tight Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Well it's all part of our plan Last chance to get in your pants Too much work for an honest man
Feelin' low, ridin' high Cause one thing I learned is Too hell with honey You catch more flies with money You catch more flies with money And you won't see no flies around me
Feel like God, smoking meth And I'm going to rub it to death
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