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mental washed away I shoot like Hardaway, your body parts decay Slow-lay, too busy lusting the Rol-ay, platinum face I snatch you over-arms, I take you
Din højre overarm er tatoveret Direkte i min hjernehinde Det er alt for sent nu at være genert Det er en høstak Du er alt jeg kan finde Din
gujari thi dopaharein...... Plastic ki ball se Khela over-arm, Yahi toh sab karna Tha aur kya kaam... Na Whatscpp, Na facebook,naa hi tha Instagram,
like I'm Da Vinci Money be growing on my family tree They throwing shade underarm like marquees I dish it back overarm and then sip on my tea Get a grip
a Joke into a Russell Brand When I wretchercise, I tread on Mills and do the running, man I don't have to throw an overarm To get the upper hand, nah
behøver ik' at flex' Kæmpestor overarm. Piger bli'r perpleks Prøver ik' at være god, det per refleks Hold da fest, Hex er den bedst' Vil du rafle om øl, du
BAM jag är borta. Nån sträcker fram en ruter knekt och ber mig skriva mitt telefonnummer men pennan är slut på bläck. Ristar på nån överarm med ljuset
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