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Typical Time 2 lyrics
We've never spoke in three weeks, man
And it's starting to freak me out
I hope there's no one gelling my bird together
With all their sweet and utter charm
We've seen a massive range of sick bags even in Baghdad
Call myself your lad but seemingly your sad
Oh, oh, oh
We've never spoke in three weeks, man
And it's starting to freak me out
I hope there's no one gelling my bird together
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- Track 1 on Witch Bitch?
- 2 5Rebbeccas
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- Track 1 on Which Bitch?
- 2 5Rebbeccas
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