Текст песни Spal - в животе моя собака

Fucking bitch I think of acorns
three gold earrings with jewel of my trunk
I do not think about the gold, only about love
do blow job, talk less
I appreciated how the crystal as the Bentley road
in one hand in the form and I am preparing a second
you hear cable power lines you hear sneyl
you hear droop, the syrup is poured into the mouth
do to scratch the vagina, clitoris my peer
logo Barbary pull plaid
how many years you 18 baby, you can let all your clothes
prudent as malt, as the brash Chubak
first kilo abdominal lucky my dog
Chihuahua was out
Ten of Sibi ten ou si rub gank
sveg it is asleep, Nakuru hour has come
boys at lave drinking port wine with the taste of kitsch
I hear the cry of doping, hear scourge
Plan burns smoothly ugaral guys I soars origami sky is under the feet (2)
who are these people and what they all that is necessary
we explode Josie stone you plan battles
Color Purple and all tusy doing hardcore
bitchez sparkle in part they appreciate our joke
head face into the floor chases a herd on the dance floor
do every day to do it hits our funny
violet clouds above the white comets
youth bustle bitching for sweets
a new day is a new chance to record their mega hit
each bitching sounds fouled royal fit
we take off in a cloud of fat whores out there on the sides
Tale of their I myself raise my glass
yo club forever oo
smoke flutters in the sky by cutting the strip
White powder on the noses of women bite to surf
wow us with the guys in the trash
you moms memory is that it seamlessly rasplavlavleno
I shit on êàî fucking do not understand
disassemble it yourself