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Insane Clown Posse My Kind Of Bitch

crooked neck Down to her stringy toes, my kind of bitch My kind of bitch My kind of bitch waits till I sleep Then run and fuck my friend My kind of bitch

crooked neck Down to her stringy toes, my kind of bitch My kind of bitch My kind of bitch waits till I sleep Then run and fuck my friend My kind of bitch

my kind of bitch My kind of bitch My kind of bitch waits till I sleep Then run and fuck my friend My kind of bitch waits till I sleep then... "Hello? Uh, my

Ferris wheels and bumper cars are fun But those rides just aren't for everyone Bought my ticket I'ma have a run In the maze (WHOOOO!) If I don't come

what to do Jump steady, rude boy, and the psr They got my back, o.g., you won't make it far I got my nine at my gut and it's startin' to hurt Where can

outta my fuckin' head! "Fuck!, you heard what I just said!" Get outta my....fuckin'...head!..aight? My...fucking..head "that's right, my head too, my

Kottonmouth Kings, Insane Clown Posse!! When I get to California... (It's on!!) When I get there... (Suburban Noize!!) When I get to California... Hook

kind of regret Insane Clown Posse rippin' up shit Woo, woo Psychopathic Sodiers Roll, my Posse's on Vernor (Yeah, come on) Down riverside that's how we ryde, the Posse

t got a million dollars bitch I'm fucking broke Spending all my change on that endo smoke All the bitches on the road, scheming for my loot They get nothing