Play the hand you're dealt
Play the hand you're dealt
You have to fill your father's boots
There you go, that's the itch
We're hungry, papi!
Under the mask there is a slut
This is my cake's candle, son
If internet is out...
She's slim but chances are big
You don't need babysitting anymore
Can we try these positions?
Don't burst yet!
The pressure must be somewhere else
Pick your pleasure