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Figaro

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I had to set it up, need to see the figaro Cannot be not sure no more Hope two condoms can't be low I just seen the red smoke coming out my remembrall Thought I wouldn't need the lube, now my dicks crooked like a bow Tomorrow's Saturday night, Saturday night fever I'll be on the dance floor, thinking bout my dinner Fancy well cooked steak, feeling like a sinner Accompanied with fine wine, fill it to the border, uh I can't get when someone's robbing and running for nothing You don't need to harm yourself and pass all your life running You could educate yourself and be a better person I've seen all the episodes, gon' be your last season I had to set it up, need to see the figaro Cannot be not sure no more Hope two condoms can't be low I just seen the red smoke coming out my remembrall Thought I wouldn't need the lube, now my dicks crooked like a bow