Slaves - Feed The Mantaray lyrics
rate meAttention me not to destroy
Pay for the ones
Pay for them
Girl you’re fucking with him
They don’t go away like that
Figure the ones you are looking for
Cooking, barking, pushing
When the wife is starting working and she’s talking to you
You’re on your knees on the floor
What will you do?
What will you do?
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
She’s working in my mouth
It’s coming in this fucking house
Take a piece and leave the rest
Pay for ones
I pay for them
I don’t really hate you Tim
She goes away like that
Walking running
Lying ,cheeting ,people
When the wife is starting working and she’s talking to you
You’re on your knees on the floor
What will you do?
What will you do?
What will you do?
What will you do?
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray
Feed the Mantaray