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Said you called me, but you fking lied.
You little b*tch you deserve to die.
I'm just sitting here pulling my pud
With a dirty magazine and a six of Bud
Nothing to do, nothing to do
Nothing to do, nothing to do
You said we'd go see a flick,
And you said that you'd suck my pr*ck.
Then I saw you with that jock,
And all I can say is, "What the fk?"
Nothing to do, nothing to do
Nothing to do, nothing to do