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California Du vet at playaz tosser dubs Vi går gorilla oppi clubs Vi viser California love Har du gangsta party vet du jeg og crewet stiller Og
Lyden av en boss lyden av min click Finnes ingen tvil alle vet vi er the shit Henger med no'n ballaz chiller oppi clubben Yeah vi tosser opp den
tosser rundt og jeg ordner ting Jeg er travl, så jeg kommer og jeg går igen Jeg er travl, travl, travl - Oh! Yeah! De siger jeg er lækker, jajaja baby det
tænder Og så siger de hjemmebar kun er for tosser De har aldrig smagt en varm hvid russer Stik mig din pung Og giv mig et shot Jeg kan li' min White
vi bosser opp Vi twister dubs vi tosser dem opp Vi har biatches vi har notches Tar dem ut og flosser dem opp Fra topp topp til tå nå bosser vi opp Fra
Pero a ti quien te va a tosser Tu eres de lu meu Brindis Ponle más manteca Estoy en la avioneta Twekin Boolin on you niggas Llévate todo lo que quieras
Uh Yeah det her er den westcoast shiten mayne Du vet at vi tosser dubser i søvne W er up Henny i min cup Gutta er on fire man nå tenner vi det up
Yeah Få se no'n dubs oppi været Det her er ekte dubstep mayne yadadamean Fjorten Fuckings Femti der hvor playaz tosser dubs Hvor jeg og mine ballaz
det fik han! Der er tosser der tror på Gud og på Tupac Så der helt sikkert også tosser der tror du kan rap Men nu har vi en hemmelighed og du har en
In a room full of tossers Me father met me mother And if any man were better He didn't stand a chance Against the way that he struck her
away now I can't tell if I'm a keeper or a tosser Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it
you're just a secret Misogynistic Tosser Walk the talk or speak your thoughts Sem paninhos quentes Diz-me diretamente Walk the talk or speak your thoughts
the sunlight (Light) The River Wear (Wet) Inside her tights (Heh-heh) She call me Gregg, she need my sausage (Roll) You men the dregs, you men are tossers
shots give me wings yeah meet me outside at the concert concert left ya record in the tosser tosser i don't want ya girl yeah i’m off her off her even
But I can't be arsed to hear her out So I walk up and say You're cunt, tosser, a bit of a wanker Toff goes oi mate what did you call her Well it's
people calling me a tosser, worker, slag, cheese eating sonda monkins yeah[01:00.13]Draft, cow, lost a hotdog, domi, doggy, cat[01:04.04]Yeah
Did you not know that the shit in your hand was a little girl in a band, making much more dough than you ever will, you tosser. Top yourself off? Please
kontakte Og ku' være sikre på at når han fik på munden Ville ingen af de rigtige tosser han kendte gøre noget ved det Så jeg snakkede med den type mennesker
That's the Old Bill for ya Them boy there out of order The rozzers, bloody tossers, cozzers, honours, oi, oi Came in like a mortar Smashed up me
darling, oh my darling Heseltine You're a tosser, you're a wanker And you're just a Tory Swine
no' importbrus cunt Jeg er en rapper du vet hva jeg jobber med Har shades og lue på og tosser opp en W Jeg har et kobbel med bangers på mitt resymé Jeg
I like Charlie Daniels and I Love big John Cash And I think Waylon "Wall Tosser" Jennings Is a table thumping smash Playing with Marshall Tucker Band
wanted to dig I dug for ya nigga But you a double-crosser, nasty hand-tosser I shoulda known you was evil when ya told me you was cool For we could be
lunchtime mob She went with all the tossers who kick about a ball They say their club's the greatest, and she has kissed them all At the Arndale Center,
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