Money talks: party crashing
Money talks: party crashing
Her holes are playground for men
You said to do whatever i want
Serve her a cup of tea after
Why so damn perfect?
You intend to reach my stomach?
Santa brought the right flavours
Tear it and make me tear up
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Here cums santa!
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
A dick would make the picture better
She brought the good stuff