Look at my hands

Look at my hands, gigantic and strong, with fingers so long, this is their song.

My gloves are huge to find this leather

lined with the softest and wear as a fat-lice.

My big lay hands make terrorist shape.

My big lay hands make pussies gruey. My big lay hands make terrorist shape, my big lay hands make pussies craig.

My big lay hands will take the wheel and drive the train to make America great again. I put the mind in manicure

The publisher is clear and cold

Laced with gold

They don't look old

Driving you nothing driving you knifeer crushing you typeer

Tweet like like my pimp is so frightened

My big lay hands make terrorists shake.

My big lead hands make pusses quake.

My big lead hands will take the wheel and drop the train.

So make America great again. Oh, Yeah, My big lead my head My big lead hands make terrorist shape

My big lit hands make pussy's crazy

My big lit hands will take the wheel and drop the train

To Lake America America great again.

These hands are not the hands

of the Lord and there a man, my big lead, My little ordinary man My big head

These hands

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