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Taint Rot - No More Brits (So We Suckin' Titz) [Tom FapDonald] Lyrics



Taint Rot - No More Brits (So We Suckin' Titz) [Tom FapDonald] Lyrics
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Taste this freedom
Taste this fapple pie
Desserts of creamy semen
On this fourth of July
JULY 1 2 3 FOURTH
Seventeen seventy-six is
The year we got rid of the British
But we got to keep all the slavery
That's really why we celebrate today you see
Our independence was declared
And our enslaved like it better here
In chains two hundred forty-six years
It was fun while it lasted now, we're shot gunning beers
Taste this freedom
Taste this fapple pie
Desserts of creamy semen
On this fourth of July
Taste this freedom
Taste this juicy Rocket Pop
My sweets got 'em seepin'
On my fourth of July cock
Beers get a crackin' (No bud light!)
My lawn money and veggies are green
Searin Steaks are cracklin' (Oh just right!)
With a heapin' side dish of my sloppy collard seed
It's the fourth of July yeah it is July fourth
I'm giving my sticky gooey gifts they are to die for
So, on this holy day of independence
Take my spray, my pendant
My Pearl necklace
Best holiday of the year and we're breakin' laws
And I ain't talkin' bout that queer Santa Claus
But I'm still giving white beards, hold on pause
It's July 4th and America ain't got no flaws
We love everyone and we accept all
Unless you're a dude that likes big floppin' dong
But if you're a chick and like suckin' titty meat
Well then just like jesus that's alright with me
Taste this freedom
Taste this fapple pie
Desserts of creamy semen
On this fourth of july
Taste this freedom
Taste this juicy Rocket Pop
My sweets got em seepin'
On my fourth of July cock
Beers get a crackin' (No bud light!)
My lawn money and veggies are green
Searin Steaks are cracklin' (Oh just right!)
With a heapin' side dish of my sloppy collard seed
It's the fourth of July yeah it is July fourth
I'm giving my sticky gooey gifts they are to die for
So, on this holy day of independence
Take my spray, my pendant...
My Pearl necklace.
Now I'm just trying to bring back the old days
Before Jim Crow but not before the slaves
Now I'm just trying to bring back the old ways
When we still had freedom and closeted gays
Now I'm just trying to bring back the old days
When i could smack my wife when she gets out of line
Now I'm just trying to bring back the old ways
So keep on voting red it's only a matter of time
Tom Fapdonald bouta get ya'll patriotic
Son and daughter gay thots straight idiotic
I fap to Donald and I fap to hunter
Fap to gay black girls but still I'm callin' this number (911!)
Even the lezzies got a fetish
For my freshie pearl necklace
All of the gay bros want a taste though
I gotta say hey no Jesus saves holes
You know I'm down for the swirl
Give black girls my necklace pearl
And yeah I might have jungle fever
But we gotta keep this a secret
I might be down with the sickness
Go pound town on that thickness
If i impregnate you gotta terminate
We'll take a lift straight to the clinic
Even though I vote against it
And it's illegal in this state
GIVE YOU THE COAT HANGER SCRAPE
I SWEAR TO FREEDOM IT'S SAFE
We're breakin laws today anyway
So, it's really time to celebrate
JULY 1 2 3 FOURTH
Get glazed in liberty
Except the gays cause they're all into me
Now we got human rights ain't payin' taxes to brits
All these homos I would fight
Unless they're suckin' on some tits
All the colors of the rainbow
Can celebrate this day you know
But if you're black with firecrackers
I'm callin' cops to say they're blastin
And smokin' crack there!
(HE HAS A GUN OFFICER I SWEAR!)
Taste this freedom
Taste this fapple pie
Desserts of creamy semen
On this fourth of July
Taste this freedom
Taste this juicy Rocket Pop
My sweets got em seepin'
On my fourth of July cock
Beers get a crackin' (No bud light!)
My lawn money and veggies are green
Searin Steaks are cracklin' (Oh just right!)
With a heapin' side dish of my sloppy collard seed
It's the fourth of July yeah it is July fourth
I'm giving my sticky gooey gifts they are to die for
So, on this holy day of independence
Take my spray, my pendant
My Pearl necklace.
No More Brits So We Suckin' on Tits
No More Brits So We Suckin' on Tits
No More Brits and I might just suck a dick
They went home bro, I just said no homo
No More Brits So We Suckin' on Tits
No More Brits So We Suckin' on Tits
No More Brits and I might just suck a dick
They went home bro, I just said no homo
NO HOMO
WOOO FREEDOM FOR MOSTLY ME
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English

Taste this freedom
Taste this fapple pie
Desserts of creamy semen
On this fourth of July
JULY 1 2 3 FOURTH
Seventeen seventy-six is
The year we got rid of the British
But we got to keep all the slavery
That's really why we celebrate today you see
Our independence was declared
And our enslaved like it better here
In chains two hundred forty-six years
It was fun while it lasted now, we're shot gunning beers
Taste this freedom
Taste this fapple pie
Desserts of creamy semen
On this fourth of July
Taste this freedom
Taste this juicy Rocket Pop
My sweets got 'em seepin'
On my fourth of July cock
Beers get a crackin' (No bud light!)
My lawn money and veggies are green
Searin Steaks are cracklin' (Oh just right!)
With a heapin' side dish of my sloppy collard seed
It's the fourth of July yeah it is July fourth
I'm giving my sticky gooey gifts they are to die for
So, on this holy day of independence
Take my spray, my pendant
My Pearl necklace
Best holiday of the year and we're breakin' laws
And I ain't talkin' bout that queer Santa Claus
But I'm still giving white beards, hold on pause
It's July 4th and America ain't got no flaws
We love everyone and we accept all
Unless you're a dude that likes big floppin' dong
But if you're a chick and like suckin' titty meat
Well then just like jesus that's alright with me
Taste this freedom
Taste this fapple pie
Desserts of creamy semen
On this fourth of july
Taste this freedom
Taste this juicy Rocket Pop
My sweets got em seepin'
On my fourth of July cock
Beers get a crackin' (No bud light!)
My lawn money and veggies are green
Searin Steaks are cracklin' (Oh just right!)
With a heapin' side dish of my sloppy collard seed
It's the fourth of July yeah it is July fourth
I'm giving my sticky gooey gifts they are to die for
So, on this holy day of independence
Take my spray, my pendant...
My Pearl necklace.
Now I'm just trying to bring back the old days
Before Jim Crow but not before the slaves
Now I'm just trying to bring back the old ways
When we still had freedom and closeted gays
Now I'm just trying to bring back the old days
When i could smack my wife when she gets out of line
Now I'm just trying to bring back the old ways
So keep on voting red it's only a matter of time
Tom Fapdonald bouta get ya'll patriotic
Son and daughter gay thots straight idiotic
I fap to Donald and I fap to hunter
Fap to gay black girls but still I'm callin' this number (911!)
Even the lezzies got a fetish
For my freshie pearl necklace
All of the gay bros want a taste though
I gotta say hey no Jesus saves holes
You know I'm down for the swirl
Give black girls my necklace pearl
And yeah I might have jungle fever
But we gotta keep this a secret
I might be down with the sickness
Go pound town on that thickness
If i impregnate you gotta terminate
We'll take a lift straight to the clinic
Even though I vote against it
And it's illegal in this state
GIVE YOU THE COAT HANGER SCRAPE
I SWEAR TO FREEDOM IT'S SAFE
We're breakin laws today anyway
So, it's really time to celebrate
JULY 1 2 3 FOURTH
Get glazed in liberty
Except the gays cause they're all into me
Now we got human rights ain't payin' taxes to brits
All these homos I would fight
Unless they're suckin' on some tits
All the colors of the rainbow
Can celebrate this day you know
But if you're black with firecrackers
I'm callin' cops to say they're blastin
And smokin' crack there!
(HE HAS A GUN OFFICER I SWEAR!)
Taste this freedom
Taste this fapple pie
Desserts of creamy semen
On this fourth of July
Taste this freedom
Taste this juicy Rocket Pop
My sweets got em seepin'
On my fourth of July cock
Beers get a crackin' (No bud light!)
My lawn money and veggies are green
Searin Steaks are cracklin' (Oh just right!)
With a heapin' side dish of my sloppy collard seed
It's the fourth of July yeah it is July fourth
I'm giving my sticky gooey gifts they are to die for
So, on this holy day of independence
Take my spray, my pendant
My Pearl necklace.
No More Brits So We Suckin' on Tits
No More Brits So We Suckin' on Tits
No More Brits and I might just suck a dick
They went home bro, I just said no homo
No More Brits So We Suckin' on Tits
No More Brits So We Suckin' on Tits
No More Brits and I might just suck a dick
They went home bro, I just said no homo
NO HOMO
WOOO FREEDOM FOR MOSTLY ME
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Writer: John Longyear
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