F.U.C.A.W. lyrics by Mannequin Pussy. What did you say to me, boy? Come on and spit it in my face Who the fuck you talkin' to, boy? Come on, spit, spit, spit,...
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What did you say to me, boy?
Come on and spit it in my face
Who the fuck you talkin' to, boy?
Come on, spit, spit, spit, spit, spit
Spit it, cut the shit
Pressure, handle it
Silent disgust
I'm more than flesh, I'm more than love
Breaking me down for the feeling
Break necks 'til you get what you wanted
Breaking me down for the feeling
Break necks 'til you get what you wanted
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