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    Show up to the gig looking sick
    Duct tape residue on my dick
    Gotta meet up with the hoes in my clique
    Snapchat, send me that dick pic
    Looking ready for a bingo brunch
    Beat the face with Hawaiian punch
    Dick for breakfast, and a cock for lunch
    Look at that mug go crunch, crunch, crunch

    Glitter on my dick
    Glitter on my dick
    Glitter on my dick, dick
    Glitter on my dick, dick
    Glitter on my dick, dick
    Glitter on my dick, dick
    Glitter on my dick, dick
    Glitter on my dick, dick

    Ah-ah-oh-oh

    Don't touch it
    I'm not your puppet
    Daddy, motherfuck it
    I'm not your puppet
    Bitches can suck it
    I'm not your puppet
    Daddy, motherfuck it
    I'm not your puppet

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    La La-La-La-La
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    Call me Craig, 'cause I'm on that list
    Drink dick like Sierra Mist
    If you're down, let me take that piss
    So tight, taking that fist
    Roaches in my bag
    Roaches in my suitcase
    Roaches in my hair
    Dick pig, riding like Pound Cake

    Glitter on my dick
    Glitter on my dick
    Glitter on my dick, dick
    Glitter on my dick, dick
    Glitter on my dick, dick
    Glitter on my dick, dick
    Glitter on my dick, dick
    Glitter on my dick, dick

    Ah-ah-oh-oh

    Don't touch it
    I'm not your puppet
    Daddy, motherfuck it
    I'm not your puppet
    Bitches can suck it
    I'm not your puppet
    Daddy, motherfuck it
    I'm not your puppet

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    [Chorus]
    Don't touch it
    I'm not your puppet
    Daddy, motherfuck it
    I'm not your puppet
    Bitches can suck it
    I'm not your puppet
    Daddy, motherfuck it
    I'm not your puppet

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    Composición: Tomas Jefferson Costanza, Paul David Coultrup, Moxie y Alaska Thunderfuck

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