>>19188099LEMME ASK YOU SOMETHING, MR CÜCK MAN PHIL
*WHAT*
YOU THINK YOU SOME SORTA BADASS WALKING UP TO MY GIRL AND SMACKIN' HER FAT TUSH?
*WHAT*
MAKE YOU FEEL LIKE YOU GOT AN OUNCE OF MANJUICE RUNNING THROUGH THOSE RASPBERRY-SIZED COJONES DANGLING IN YOUR UNDIES?
*WHAT*
DECIDE TO TAKE YOUR ONLY CHANCE AT TOUCHING A FEMALE BODY
*WHAT*
SEEING THAT BOOTY OUT THE CORNER OF YA BEADY EYE
*WHAT*
SALIVATING AT THE THOUGHT OF GETTING SOME ASS
*WHAT*
KNOWING THAT LITTLE INDIAN BOY YOU CALL A WIFE AIN'T GIVING YOU ANY
*WHAT*
SHE OFF NOODLE FISHING WITH OL' JAY LETHAL AND THE BOYS BACKSTAGE
*WHAT*
LETTING 'EM BLAST THEIR BABY BATTER ALL OVER HER FACE
*WHAT*
YOU WALKING IN ON IT
*WHAT*
GRAB YOURSELF A SPARKING WATER CUZ YOUR SUCH A STRAIGHT EDGE FAGGOT
*WHAT*
MAYBE A CRAFT BEER IF YOU FEELING FRISKY
*WHAT*
WELL LEMME TELL YOU SUMTHIM BOY
*WHAT*
I AIN'T TAKING NONE OF THAT CRAP
*WHAT*
SO IMMA WHIP YOUR ASS SO DAMN BAD YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO SIT ON YA COUCH AND WATCH YA PRECIOUS BLACKHAWKS
*WHAT*
AND THAT'S THE BOTTOM LINE, CAUSE STONE COLD SAID SO
