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Cleaning House Lyrics


Grandpaboy Cleaning House

You wipe your lips on my mouth
You wipe your lips on my mouth
And you shake your hips, you're cleaning house

You scratch your thigh on my leg
You scratch your thigh on my leg
You made me rub my eyes, made me beg

You let your hair hand down on my gut
You let your hair hand down on my gut
Now I won't care, keeping your eyes shut

You wipe your lips on my mouth
You wipe your lips on my mouth
And you shake your hips, you're cleaning house


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