[We’re being dominated, go on the aggression]
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Ho-ho-hop in the pony, bring out the juicer
Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer
Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer
Dummy! So, this is the way!
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Yah, you don’t see the bottom ’till you hit it (Yuh)
Fix your tie, that shit ain’t fitted
Broken bitch, broken heart
Hold my coat it’s been a minute (Huh! What?)
Bouncing on that betty
Tac insert just hold me steady
Hop in the pony, sacrifice
Are you ready? (Hop, hop, hop)
[Yuh!]
Double headed hydranoid
Double faced, paranoid [What?]
Push me down and flip a coin
I’m your monster, I’m your toy
Canterlot lites, this faggot bites
Take in the sights, yeah
Double kill, double kill, sike!
Merciless on that ride!
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Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer (Hop in! Hop!)
Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer (Hop in! Fuck on me, fuck on me, yeah)
Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer (Hop in! Hop!)
Dummy! So, this is the way! (Fuck on me, fuck on me)
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Um!
Versace, versace
There’s ponies that watch me when I’m going sloppy (Ow! Yeah!)
E4, E5, pawn up my alley, I’m taking the tallies in Paradise Valley (Yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Versace, versace (Awoo! Awoo!)
Medusa head on me like I’ll do your mom [Doin ya mom!]
Turn you to stone like the bug and the kid
I’ll be gunning you down and I don’t give a shit (Woo!)
Gate card set, put, put a bitch in bed
1 trillion G’s, gotta drop the feds (Meow, meow, meow!)
ACAB, put that B in her shed (Hey, hey, hey!)
Imma faggot with a gat, make em eat some lead
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Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer (Hop in! Hop!)
Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer (Hop in! Fuck on me, fuck on me, yeah)
Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer (Hop in! Hop!)
Dummy! So, this is the way! (Fuck on me, fuck on me)
[That’s right!]
Hop in the Vylet Pony
Getting the quickscopes
Ho-hop in the Vylet Pony
Playing with the bass?
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I’m on top of my shit
When I’m at the lowest (Yeah)
Something about the game
Maybe I should know this (Uh?)
But I’m hot like Pyrus (Pyrus)
And I’m crunk like Tibrus (What?)
So great and powerful
With that magic inside us
Dual headed hydranoid
This one’s not for the boys (No, no)
Run the court and lay it up
Swish that net you really suck (Really suck!)
City slicker hop in
Feather dance on your sins
Every single head spins
Break a neck and then grin
Where do you think that I’ve been, bitch?
Hop, hop, hop, hop-hop, hop!
Hop the pony in
Hop, hop, hop, hop, hop!
Do it for the win
Hop, hop, hop, hop-hop, hop!
Hop the pony in
Hop, hop, hop, hop, hop!
Do it for the win
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This hypocrisy is calculated
Fuck your bitch and juice it out
This game is rated (Ow! Yeah!)
Head for every face, every taste
Every self, angel brace, fell from grace
Trot it out, trot it out, trot it out, babe (Awoo! Awoo!)
Put a stomp in that rainbow fade
I don’t give a fuck ‘bout the shade (Woo!)
Silly boy’s a fugly bray
Yeah, masquerade on that ball
328 on that thrall
Pouring shots in the hall
I fucked your man in that stall (Ahaha, what?)
Hop in the, hop in the lobby
I’m not taking prisoners
I’m calling your mommy
Put you on silent
100% in the bitch
‘Cuz we still modern talking
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Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer (Hop in! Hop!)
Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer (Hop in! Fuck on me, fuck on me, yeah)
Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer (Hop in! Hop!)
Dummy! So, this is the way! (Fuck on me, fuck on me)
Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer (Hop in! Hop!)
Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer (Hop in! Fuck on me, fuck on me, yeah)
Hop in the pony, bring out the juicer (Hop in! Hop!)
Dummy! So, this is the way! (Fuck on me, fuck on me)

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