Look at my hands

Look at my hands, gigantic and strong.

With fingers so long, this is their song.

My gloves are huge, the finest leather lined with the softest and berries outside

eyes my big lay hands make terrorist shape my big lay hands make

pussy's cranky my big lay hands will take the wheel and drive the train

To make America great again I put the man in manicure

The publisher is clear and gold

Laced with gold

They don't look old

Driving you kneltler

Crushing you typeer

Tweet like like and my pimp is so bracky

My big lay hands make terrorists shake, my big

lit hands make pussies wade.

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

So make America great again. And My big lead hands make terrorist shape.

My big legs make pussy's crazy.

My big legs will take the wheel and drop the trains.

She'll make America great a day

These hands are not the hands

Of the Lord and there a man

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