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Tommy Cash
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Winaloto
Oh! Oh, I think I win a lotto Can you believe me brother? Like for real Oh, I think I win a lotto Can you believe me brother? Like for real, man, nu bljad
Why have abs when you can have kebabs? No Houston trap, but only hot Russian raps One stripe in the night make me feel alright Three stripes on my body make my swag real tight And people ask, why I do so much narcotics 'Cause it puts my mind straight in a tropics While I'm in the ghetto, eating soup with my chopsticks MUTHAFUCKA, WOT?
Oh, I think I win a lotto OMG, can you believe me brother? All I do is success, smooth as butter Attractive to the bees, they wanna smell my flower, OMG, eh Fucking with no rubber with my lady, no problem Cleaner than the rubber She no skinny model, she a shuttle Oh, I think I win a lotto Can you believe me brother? Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Tonight I take double, cork from the bottle All I do is sin but god gave me halo, huh (KWINK, KWINK, KWINK) Fuck you doing think we playing Everything I do is amazing, amazing, amazing, huh
Dirty motherfucker, but I look so clean Hustler spirit is paid by my dreams Take a kaleidoscope, I want you to see, what I see Call me lumberjack, 'cause I smoke trees They say im really good in the things I do I don't make myself, I don't think like you, I don't dress like you I smell like me, no piss perfume, no boys like me No boys like me No boys like me
Oh, I think I win a lotto Can you believe me brother? (My brother, my brother, my brother, my brother) Oh, I think I win a lotto Can you believe me brother? (My brother, my brother, my brother, my brother) (KWINK, KWINK, KWINK)
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