Corn Mo - Get Your Hands Off My Woman lyrics

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Corn Mo - Get Your Hands Off My Woman lyrics

You are drunk and surly In Latino lover mode We all know what's on your agenda You've broken the code Oh, I've got no right to lay claim to her frame She's not my possession Get your hands off my woman motherf**er Get your hands off my woman motherf**er Octoped, you've got six hands too many And you can't keep them to yourself You're too fat and too old to marry So they left you on the shelf Oh, I've got no right to lay claim to her frame But you soiled my obsession Get your hands off my woman motherf**er Get your hands off my woman motherf**er Get your hands off my woman motherf**er Get your hands off my woman motherf**er Ow! Get your hands off my woman motherf**er Get your hands off my woman motherf**er Get your hands Get your hands Get your hands Get your hands Motherf**er Get your hands Get your hands Get your hands Get your hands Motherf**er