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Cone Breah n' Cheez
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Babah, do you wan sum
Cone Breah n' Cheez, I say
Cone Breah n' Cheez?
I' goo. I sweah n' mah lyf, i' goo.
I' wi' mack chu strung n' beeg.
Lyk meh. Yeah, hun, jus' sum
Cone Breah n' Cheez.
Betch, pleez.