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vážně všechno, Hlavně co má ten přes ploot! Já kecám, nemám V telefonu tik took! Nemám totiž telefon, Co utáhne ten droop! Když jsi byl malý maminka ti
on the way ya) Are you there? You there? You there? Hello, Hello, ploot call gotta pick up Hello, ooh, wrist cold, icicle, ooh If she bad, I'ma take
Oilsjt Carnaval En benne kik nimmer t'aaven Ten zingt iedereen gelek dat goot De woeirden van men nieve ploot Eilaba hier klopt iet niet Ik heb men hert
woaterken want anders werd oi zat Mor moest da na gebeiren zet doorom op em ni koot Stekt ten iet de juke-box en zingt allemool zen ploot Weir zen jongens van
die oever heir oeiren sloot Gelèk ne casque van ne saldoot Zoei loeipen ze langs de stroot Des auvends in het loot Da zèn der vè de ploot Ja 't zender
The Lord of the world Is a silent sigh Like a poor politic, no one hears him Ploot on the web in the city of evil Slowly drags all the people in
the plo-ot I wanna stare at that ass cause that bitch so ho-ot Rollie on my wrist tonight Balenci on my dick tonight I'm fucking on your bitch tonight You
eir nooit nie proimen Zédde gé van Oilsjt - Oilsjteneir, Oilsjtenes Verklidj a om ter voilsjt, - Oilsjteneir, Oilsjtenes Tes nog nie gedoon, de ploot
L'khoobakh sogul sneeqewin Makh kha warda soora bojra goh ganta Hadakh khomyowin khobbakh B'libee hemantah B'da libbee hemantah Ta ploot, mara libee R'hee
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