У тебя нет вкуса Сняли с тебя Haliky (Haliky haliky)
Твой хоумбой ранен Мой хоуми раннин
Твоя девчонка bad Мы себе оставим
Где мы её взяли Получил от Сани
Когда даю ей в рот То я соприкасаюсь с мозгами
Спасибо, Боже Что двумя ногами я стою на трапе
Я наваливал дерьмо До того, как они все срали
Часто задаюсь вопросом Кем мы сейчас стали
До сих пор не понял Но по ходу — тем, о чём мечтали
Маменькин маменькин маменькин пацан ты маменькин Поставим тебя на бабки Отпиздим Зато ты мамин
Маменькин маменькин маменькин пацан ты маменькин Трахнём твою тёлку Пустим по кругу Зато ты мамин
Маменькин маменькин маменькин пацан ты маменькин Поставим тебя на бабки Отпиздим Зато ты мамин
Маменькин маменькин маменькин пацан ты маменькин Трахнём твою тёлку Пустим по кругу Зато ты мамин This content is humorous and is not intended to offend anyone.
Long story short, we need to wait a couple of weeks. I've already called Sanych; we'll stay at his dacha.
The situation is serious. It's not us, it's life.
Something's getting rough again when we show up at their party. Someone will tell us, "Enough!" No, we're not fucking enough.
What are you trying to tell me? You're some kind of gangsta.
What the fuck are you talking about from the street? You're from the front porch, at most.
My elders were screaming their heads off. They all did their time.
They're sitting upstairs now. Yours are sitting where they used to be.
One robbed a bank. Then he ran over the guy.
I'm not bragging. But you better not have anything to do with people like that.
Why the fuck am I even writing this? They could hold me accountable for this.
I'm not afraid of anyone. But just in case—I was joking.
I'm just a simple guy who likes to skrrt-skrrt. And I have a black Beemer, but I'm not a gangster.
But we have a few things in common. I want millions too (And why the fuck?)
And why the fuck are you looking at me like that? As if you understood something (You're saying)
You're talking about gangsters. But I'm sure you don't even know. Scammed (Didn't even steal)
Boy, you're my mom's
Mommy's mom's mom's mom's boy, you're my mom's We'll put you on the line We'll beat you up But you're my mom's
Mommy's mom's mom's boy, you're my mom's We'll fuck your chick We'll pass it around But you're my mom's
Mommy's mom's mom's boy, you're my mom's We'll put you on the line We'll beat you up But you're my mom's
Mommy's mom's mom's boy, you're my mom's We'll fuck your chick We'll pass it around But you're my mom's
I did everything I could to throw more money at my mom Begged for features Now my flow is tearing their faces apart
My packs are six feet tall For some, they're midgets
When I stand on them The whole world is like that to me Little
Little, little Your bitches are my variki (Variky variki)
I've been here with Laver for a long time Old men (Old men, old men)
You have no taste They took Haliky off you (Haliky haliky)
Your homeboy is wounded My homeboy is running
Your girl is bad We'll keep her for ourselves
Where did we get her? Got it from Sanya
When I give her oral sex I touch her brains
Thank God That I have both feet on the ramp
I was dumping shit Before they all shit
I often wonder What have we become now
Still haven't figured it out But it seems like it's what we dreamed of
You're a mommy's mommy's mommy's boy We'll put you on the line We'll beat you up But at least you're mommy's
Mommy's You're a mommy's mommy's boy, you're a mommy's We'll fuck your chick Let's go around But you're mommy's
You're a mommy's mommy's mommy's boy, you're mommy's We'll put you on the line We'll beat you up But you're mommy's
You're a mommy's mommy's mommy's boy, you're mommy's We'll fuck your chick Let's go around But you're mommy's