Текст песни Рем Дига - Шмар

Men ... Babosy I have ... I have a grandmother!

I see you without compromise, lady? In the cabin of the S-Class, the proud taut s * d is yours - he is registered there.
The queen in a hot dress is paid everywhere and gentlemen without surrender are rubbing, spending without a "b".
Blind so from the stones of the gift eyes! Very bright! Drives to the house forever foreign car at night,
But if life is a book, here, for an encore, one chapter - a head working up and down ...

So cute ... Groom could be your father! This is a hike, your epilogue, because you work with the end!
Discover the secret, girl! How does it feel to lose your soul? What is it like to kill everything in yourself?
You are from the side of the uncles you have seen and on yourself, on the green, in mini and panties that are bold, barely covered there.
The topic is beaten ... Died long ago, there was shame there, the lady is healthy, but not those meatballs are full.

Hey, Busta, brother! Why are they like this when there is a sit down in the & quot; Don-Plaza & quot; maza.
Pull the mouth immediately if it will be a clean cluck of their Haza, VIP ... then you can put them on mattresses.
Pussy exchanged for stones, on-on ... on the belly a drop of wine, in the know, where guys with crowbars in pants.
One proved to herself that it is possible, the second too. Marafet in the morning, tan skin.

The girl of twenty grabbed these bills, here they are thousand instead of priests young, same breast
She grabbed and forgotten ... Flashed out of the wheelbarrow, ran away from the question: "Because of the filing?"
And the new evening will give to you, special for you, freshly muddied in the form of a yacht, its adjacent cabins,
After all, today it will be & quot; piston & quot; not one, but for the sake of reheating, we will ponder!
Yes, s * ka ?!

I notice being glad where the cash falls. And behind the shoulders already Braga, not the guy there ...
That body was presented to the overweight magnates ... Boldly into the cruiser, under the worm!
I notice being glad where the cash falls. And behind the shoulders already Braga, not the guy there ...
That body was presented to the overweight magnates ... Boldly into the cruiser, under the worm!

Blats and in juice! Rogue, I can not! But you have enough and pack in a cart, roll and ** ut!
This is all quietly clear, the hat and the room is not out of love, he dirty paw. But the & quot; hole & quot; soars to the ear!
Do not tell me about the time and the new stereotypes ... Erase the sperm from the womb to the left first, bitch! Thank.
You gave yourself away, at what once, once, with a piece of meat, now love live, wait!

Rotten mr * s you, lady! Drain maw of filth! Who are you ** so excited about ?!
Who are you crap now tama? but? Yes, and there is no better ..
After all, we are one of those old cretins who are looking for you there, honor and soul yet.
You do not pour it into my ears, zaychon. Songs will not eat, flattery listen. Come on?
From now on and forever someone else's you, suitable for words - a leaky plague, a toy of men!

The lady grew up early. Early grew.
The lady grew up early. Early grew.
The lady grew up early. Early grew.
The lady grew up early. Early grew.