Even though it is fucked up, but I won't let you down
When I lead you in the end. Under the crown
Ayo Knock Knock Bitch. Open The Door.
I undress you right away. Yes, your corridor is Kukold.
Kohl do not rummage for my drop, and since I'm not healthy like Thor.
After a pair of troika stanzas, I will undress you under the Kagor
I'm not a sponsor for you, you look right in your mouth?
(No!) I do not spend on other people's ladies of my banknotes
If I'm a red -paved, if I am such a upride
Then you will give up for the script, with a pair of coursework
I am the original, unlike these cripples
She pulls a hose in her mouth, as if I called her to Kalik
Yes, I'm too infantile, but I can't repairs
If you, on the contrary, are polished my bolt!
I am inexperienced and green, and for you I am Kolya Young
Order me whiskey cola, order a hook
Today I am 29 cheerful and drunk.
I know everything in advance because the situation is button accordion
Blue eyes that Creed sang us about
I made their mistress right now breaks into a scream
From the bar to the hut straight
I'm not patient
Hey friend, take the outfit
You call it painted
The one who calls you
We have time here
All night passed as a moment
I will call a taxi and go that I will throw off my link
I will compose mediocre garbage
Even my friends will not listen to her
I will hint to send her pictures nude
But this cannot be married
Because she will come. I hug your camp
She raves with the campaign, saying me
I am Tristan, and you are the isolde
My heart is stone. And yours from ice
I take her small Bakugan
But I can imagine how she already sits on a kukan
Lyosha will not happen, the bitch beats in my arms
Later in my DNA, flows down her lips
She is playing with me
I am like a football player from the song of Korzh Motylek
I slept with her friends and blushed too much
Knock this as a kravz or as a presidential term
Blue eyes that Creed sang us about
I made their mistress right now breaks into a scream
From the bar to the hut straight
I'm not patient
Hey friend, take the outfit
You call it painted
The one who calls you
We have time here
All night passed as a moment
I will call a taxi and go that I will throw off my link
Your wet dreams, so that I just lay down with you
She needs only protein in sports from me
Shut up! Then, the door to the Skokold Beach!
She Call Me even in bed Alexey Anatolyevich
Not with her and most likely not wines
So skillfully fried her, although he lied to her that Nevin
Is this not a feint, is it a bitch not a feint?
I can't stop, fucking is not enough for me
You can think that we are together, shift yourself
But don't hesitate, I won't let you down
When in the end I will lead to the aisle ... celibacy
Let's see who here is on the occasion
I will not collect your little lego
I can't throw poetry by hand, no
Small motorcycle to hell, help me
Imprisoned for faders and women's vaginas
Blue eyes that Creed sang us about
I made their mistress right now breaks into a scream
From the bar to the hut straight
I'm not patient
Hey friend, take the outfit
You call it painted
The one who calls you
We have time here
All night passed as a moment
I will call a taxi and go that I will throw off my link