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Geogrie porgie
Used his 4G
Grouptext to set up an orgy
It's not just a smartphone
It's in mensa
So healthy it's made of polenta
Not expensive and it tastes great
It'll help you lose weight
Lames can't hate
The phone is a boat
And the boat's ship shape
I wish we could date
It's so tip top
It's magic and amazing and it won the civil war
Singlehandedly for the north
So hip hop
Ask rick ross
He's got twelve
You could write to santa
You could mug an elf
We should called it ibate
Put the phone to vibrate
Stick in my pocket then i touch myself
Add the bluetooth undies
And I can steady talk it up
When I be talking out my behind
Get it,get it,get it
And then get it again and again
You get a dozen of 'em
And be buzzin like a beehive
Is like ancint demigod
I love it and I grovel at the feet of it
And when it rings I leave it little offerings
And all the mortal imitators gotta go
It's hotter than a havanero pepper in a lava flow
I was lame and afraid
But now I get laid
It's better than competitors
And spreading like an epidemic
And you better get it
Or you're gonna get AIDS
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