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This one's called, get your fucking hands off my woman asshole
You are drunk and you are surely In Latino lover mode We all know what's on your agenda We've broken the code I've got no right to lay claim to her frame She's not my possession You cunt Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker
Octoped, you've got six hands, too many And you can't keep them to yourself You're too fat and too old to marry So they left you on the shelf I've got no right to lay claim to her frame She's not my possession You cunt Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker Alright, put your hands up in the air, put your hands up in the air
Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker Get your hands off of my woman, motherfucker Get your hands off of my woman
Mother, repeat (mother) it's beautiful Mother, yeah (mother, yeah) Fucker (fucker)
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