Скриптонит, Avenuepluggg - Ooh-lah-lah
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A third of the way along the crackers shout that life is good
They would brag somehow like
“She didn’t want to give it to me, but I persuaded her”
Oh well
The breeze is cool, blowing on my face
We don't cheat and we're not thieves
My style is artisanal
But not cheap
Grandmas won't force me to be a dude
All my weapons are under the hood
Life is a bitch not on the lace, but on the laden
Everyone who left forgot how he came to us
In the end, you are not even Kobyan, nor that Jordan
What shoes, fool?You'd drown in my shorts
Suckers don’t understand the type of bazaar, it’s a waste
So thin that it's thinner than silk, on her hips
The young guys don't follow through, even when they decide firmly
We fumble more than these nerds, we have seen more seeds of this movement here
Claps are like slaps
You are negative about culture, but they are already full of crap
And although flies are always not averse to making shit
We can grow forests on it
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Dropped it right in the Uber
This is not the first time
Dreams of the first stones
So far only the first one is in stones
Farmers Grover dealers where did they spend their nerves
I throw a net from the shore
I'm on the right while they're on the left
Oh
Conscientious cache I won’t touch him
The morning is such that there is no cheerfulness
My lava at speed
Goldfinches yearn for hay
Having grown a bottom underneath me
Are you thinking about leaving them?
Don't sell them here
I'm spinning my mouth guards in the smoke
Work to make thousands
His nose is big damn he's looking for it
Save cash in women's panties
Hole them like Stechkin
I gave it here and I'll pick it up there.
Remove the chaff
Bring him here and we'll separate him by gender.
So gracefully shit falls on my balance
The first one brought me to my senses
The second one removed
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