Casse-moi Le Cul Je Suis Pas Ta Mere
Casse-moi Le Cul Je Suis Pas Ta Mere
Have a taste of my walk
You look like you take it with cream
Reaching the mind numbing spot
Take me dirty
Let's see the lower lips smiling
Certainly raised right
Warmed up and good to enter
Lazy but not totally
It can keep her up
Teaching my stepson a thing or two
That's some clue you got there!
Cute like a summer breeze
Oh, you are so thorough
Divided attention