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Sex Pistols Problems

I was about Bet you thought you'd solved all your problems But you are the problem Problem, problem Problem, problem is you Problem, problem Problem is you Problem, problem Problem, problem Problem, problem

번역: 섹스 피스톨즈. 문제.

you And they don't want me You got a problem The problem is you Problem the problem is you What you gonna do Problem problem problem Problem problem problem Problem problem problem Problem problem problem

be the Rosco Bico train, swervin in an outta lanes, runnin from O-H-A, what they throw away, eh, though, eh, way, pistol, every mutha fucka wanna

ass with some more sex appeal. Tell me how ya feel when I push it all in. Eyes roll in the back of ya head. And ya start to grin. If sex was sin then

detective woman I'm a mess blow a vest to onion and I'll test your stomach And the pistols right next to him cousin I'm a player Having sex with dozens, sex

faced east, and the east was facing south And now you dare to look me in the eye Those crocodile tears are what you cry It's a genuine problem, you won

juice you had Nigga yo' mug don't mean like mine I bring the noise like a cymbal I fuck with 40 dem, make you stick your pistol out the window Bitch

' smith-n-wess Fuck the discussion, I'm bustin' 'em all, clutchin' my balls If I see I'll be laid to rest, let me hit the sex Lose (?) but used to be a problem