Brang that pickle to me… I need that brined-up tension That pickle-slicktion... That slow-drippin pressure pleaser Do it for the love of the grind The slip-stream titanium Bliss The greased-up gears moanin’ low Tacky ion particles stickin’ to the titrated Drow's Brang that pickle to me Don’t hold the brine back I want it thick I want it Pickled and Green Give me the heat Give me the Hirsute Dream Runnin’ on slip-stream titanium bliss With kosher sauce on the Side No soft pillow talk No slow burn Just the sleek juicy Crisp texture snap of the pickle And the turn of the churn Do it for the love of the grind The slip to the slide The low-down dirty sweet brine Where the greased-up gears coincide Brang that pickle to me Don’t hold the brine back I want it thick I want it Pickled and Green Give me the heat Give me the Hirsute Dream Runnin’ on slip-stream titanium bliss With kosher sauce on the Side Brang that pickle to me… Brang that pickle to me… Brang that pickle to me… Brang that pickle to me... Don’t hold the brine back I want it thick I want it Pickled and Green Give me the heat Give me the Hirsute Dream Runnin’ on slip-stream titanium bliss With kosher sauce on the side Brang that pickle to me… Brine and all… Hirsute Dream...
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