. Hey, hey you. You will never hide what you think of me. I see your clue. Know you worry but it don't meant to be. Hey, hey you. It's your girl and maybe should sleep at home. But I'll steal her alon
sunstroke. At your front door with a gun stowed. Knock-knock, who's there? Is how it won't go. This the jungle so have the utmost. For the nutzos, and we nuts, so. What the *, bro?. It's where I'm from