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Let me build a cabin for that ass with this wood Percolate, percolate, what good is a figure eight If it doesn’t circulate? Polish off my crystal ball So I could see the future still with broken walls of water falls Shit, I like that there If pleasure was a song, let me write that there Let me build a cabin for that ass with this wood Percolate, percolate, what good is a figure eight If it doesn’t circulate? Polish off my crystal ball So I could see the future still with broken walls of water falls Shit, I like that there If pleasure was a song, let me write that there From Letras Mania