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Bootsauce - Catastropheseas lyrics
Eclectic mother's son with blue eyes Harmonic eyes instead No weiner basters sit on your thighs No fuck it up my son instead Angel Mary's face would have your pride With catastrophic fun instead We bomb it up to put in your face Big burning Bertha kick your ass Catastrophe seas, yeah Yeah, catastrophe seas, yeah Yeah, catastrophe seas, yeah Yeah, catastrophe seas, yeah No fuck it up, my brother, he said No chili balls instead That chunky lump that you ate Will soon be back to make you ache Now Brother Back, he gives you reason Another person taste No bigger brother time in season Just roll it back and make it waste Catastrophe seas, yeah Yeah, catastrophe seas, yeah Yeah, catastrophe seas, yeah Yeah, catastrophe seas, yeah No son-a-bitch could spell your reason For give it up without a name No other big black is in season I'll spit it out before it breaks Catastrophe seas, yeah Yeah, catastrophe seas, yeah Yeah, catastrophe seas, yeah Yeah, catastrophe seas, yeah Catastrophe seas, yeah This is the last chance for your treason Yeah, catastrophe seas, yeah You burn my ass, I burn your face Yeah, catastrophe seas, yeah Catastrophe seas |
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