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How To Train Your Dragon

on the train I travel first class you don't even got a TV on your plane You should be easy on my name, cause I don't going back and forth your boss and your

nutbagg [Chorus 2: plays over Chorus 1] I don't give a fuck about how you feel About me, I kill for free, ever chill with me and I don't give a fuck about how

food you eat is your grub A victim's a mark A sweat box is a small club, your tick is your heart Your apartment is your pad Your old man is your dad The

on the train I travel first class you don't even got a TV on your plane You should be easy on my name, cause I don't going back and forth your boss and your

fuck, but our relationship blossomed Got attached to your kids, I loved 'em like my own I loved 'em like my own Referred to your daughter as my daughter, your

ll be sippin? Mai-tais or whatever your taste, Just sittin? with the water up over our waists, As we remember how december was so awfully hard, In the swimming pool in your

tired drivers trying to beat the heat we used to drive with the headlights out moonlight on the highway you were sleeping with your head in my lap you were sleeping with your

your pimp mode, I'm gathering chemical info On how to make your neck lymph nodes implode When I go home, I bathe in ozone Take my microphone and crush your

my bad girl Red leather skirt, nipple rings, dragon tattoos Down for whatever, in a swimming pool, at a barbeque In full view, we be going boom, boom, boom, boom, dirty, dirty Tell me how