You better run, I'm on the hunt
I'll track you down for many suns
I'm the shit like I got the runs
Boy don't slip up you'll get
You'll get
Stuck
Pussy boy you get f*cked
I'll f*ckin' merc you in the mud
I hit you with the strap, you know I keep it tucked
Slap you up just like a puck
Your wife just sucked me dry I guess you out of luck
It's time to say goodbye you little cuck
He might just f*ckin' cry, he lookin' shook
But I ain't gunna lie, that head was tuff
Money new, but that pussy was newer
Turn around and I put it in her pooper
Hell naw, can't say no to a cougar
Boyfriend walked in, got my ruger
You better run, I'm on the hunt
I'll track you down for many suns
I'm the shit like I got the runs
Boy don't slip up you'll get
You'll get
Stuck
Pussy boy you get f*cked
I'll f*ckin' merc you in the mud
I hit you with the strap, you know I keep it tucked
Slap you up just like a puck
Huh? Shit. It's gettin' serious in here
F*ck two bitches, ridin' on my John Deere
They birds, like pigeons, but they ridin' like a steer
Boom boom, beatin' like a drum on her rear
You better run, I'm on the hunt
I'll track you down for many suns
I'm the shit like I got the runs
Boy don't slip up you'll get
You'll get
Stuck
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You better run, I'm on the hunt
I'll track you down for many suns
I'm the shit like I got the runs
Boy don't slip up you'll get
You'll get
Stuck
Pussy boy you get f*cked
I'll f*ckin' merc you in the mud
I hit you with the strap, you know I keep it tucked
Slap you up just like a puck
Your wife just sucked me dry I guess you out of luck
It's time to say goodbye you little cuck
He might just f*ckin' cry, he lookin' shook
But I ain't gunna lie, that head was tuff
Money new, but that pussy was newer
Turn around and I put it in her pooper
Hell naw, can't say no to a cougar
Boyfriend walked in, got my ruger
You better run, I'm on the hunt
I'll track you down for many suns
I'm the shit like I got the runs
Boy don't slip up you'll get
You'll get
Stuck
Pussy boy you get f*cked
I'll f*ckin' merc you in the mud
I hit you with the strap, you know I keep it tucked
Slap you up just like a puck
Huh? Shit. It's gettin' serious in here
F*ck two bitches, ridin' on my John Deere
They birds, like pigeons, but they ridin' like a steer
Boom boom, beatin' like a drum on her rear
You better run, I'm on the hunt
I'll track you down for many suns
I'm the shit like I got the runs
Boy don't slip up you'll get
You'll get
Stuck
I'll track you down for many suns
I'm the shit like I got the runs
Boy don't slip up you'll get
You'll get
Stuck
Pussy boy you get f*cked
I'll f*ckin' merc you in the mud
I hit you with the strap, you know I keep it tucked
Slap you up just like a puck
Your wife just sucked me dry I guess you out of luck
It's time to say goodbye you little cuck
He might just f*ckin' cry, he lookin' shook
But I ain't gunna lie, that head was tuff
Money new, but that pussy was newer
Turn around and I put it in her pooper
Hell naw, can't say no to a cougar
Boyfriend walked in, got my ruger
You better run, I'm on the hunt
I'll track you down for many suns
I'm the shit like I got the runs
Boy don't slip up you'll get
You'll get
Stuck
Pussy boy you get f*cked
I'll f*ckin' merc you in the mud
I hit you with the strap, you know I keep it tucked
Slap you up just like a puck
Huh? Shit. It's gettin' serious in here
F*ck two bitches, ridin' on my John Deere
They birds, like pigeons, but they ridin' like a steer
Boom boom, beatin' like a drum on her rear
You better run, I'm on the hunt
I'll track you down for many suns
I'm the shit like I got the runs
Boy don't slip up you'll get
You'll get
Stuck
Writer: Greyston Burley
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