OVERPACK - Фотоаппарат
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On me, I fix the pink hoodie (like a photo -package, like a camera)
I shoot her naked on the table, oh damn (as if a photopacot, like a camera)
She is blonde, Onanananacond

I'm a cyclop, yes, look at me
Two lasers Va, I'll burn your eyes
Take every new year in your mouth
Therefore, so rushing yes, this is not mine

He ran away like a guipert when he saw a dagger
I breathed so, it would be better if you didn’t interfere


She is a fruit, rolled on a block, about the devil
Like a cake, it bakes me, it flows
You shaggy, no one gives, pay tax
I am a god, fucking and fucking, I ruta and what

She is a young bitch and so rushing me
She is the highest variety, she is the best variety
I don't know how the day will pass today
I inhale a finger, exhale the plane
I like Jace Bond, I seem to James Bond
I fly into the block your bitch sucks

On me, I fix the pink hoodie (like a photo -package, like a camera)
I shoot her naked on the table, oh damn (as if a photopacot, like a camera)
On me, I fix the pink hoodie (like a photo -package, like a camera)
I shoot her naked on the table, oh damn (as if a photopacot, like a camera)