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
The Story: And my blunt is my ho now
The Story: At home, drawing pictures, Of mounds of tots, With ham on top
I always heard "golden curls" and thought she was
singing about Californian blonde bombshell girls
with golden curls in their hair, who are hot and
don't compare to other blonde girls from other
Only realized I was probably wrong when I saw
misheard lyrics to this song on this site (not the
same lyrics though). Though I would actually look up
the lyrics and see if I was wrong or not. I was.
2/2/2013 8:07 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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