What is it, what is it?
What it is ?
You, you hear that?
Do you hear it now?
You will not like!
You will not like
You found me all the same as me
Why is your love more expensive than mine
I don't know this place, book where I am
I want that they understood who was here now
This slut needs a style, she needs a dollar
After our first meeting, she gave for the dollar
I called her a white uber, yes, yes, yes, yes
Better go home baby because you are young
And I change this flow like a slut
You haven't heard the style, I gave it
In my cup'e, gasoline, water on me
Better than fucking do not argue with me, I'm right
Striga lawns-gosto
Yes I am Jacques Iv Coustea
The arrow is over 100
Bitch fall on the table
These nigers I present a lesson
My area shit black it is like a hip
Do not come to me a brother, you know that I'm a hedgehog
To kill you, my brother doesn't even need a knife
Pussy, she attracts me with her pussy
Koresh betrayed me and I grew up very early
I am like a sponge bob, an open wound is open
What you tell me, nirvana
All your words are utopia from the sofa
This slut needs a style, she needs a dollar
After our first meeting, she gave for the dollar
I called her a white uber, yes, yes, yes, yes
Better go home baby because you are young for this shalave need a style, she needs a dollar
After our first meeting, she gave for the dollar
I called her a white uber, yes, yes, yes, yes
Better go home baby because you are young
Huge, fat, ass of this slut