That's Not For School, Gal Ritchie
That's Not For School, Gal Ritchie
Here cums santa!
Why so damn perfect?
Her holes are playground for men
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Tear it and make me tear up
Santa brought the right flavours
A dick would make the picture better
You said to do whatever i want
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Serve her a cup of tea after
She brought the good stuff
You intend to reach my stomach?