The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
The Story: All the b***h had said, all been washed in black
This song was playing at a party. My friends and I all love
this song, so we all sang along. At the chorus we all shouted
"Aye, must be the money!". Well, all except for me. Oops.
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