Текст песни Типси Тип - Отори Ft. АмериканДримм

My name is Moore's her cat vnature 18
shouted a fact and no dope with Patsykiv
that the animals are older than age
more than half forumskih bastards
we squealed, in principle not rarely whines
with chain sorvany smoke, or to
be tightened up sidin in kepchikah sitting
at a table eating a glass of milk
laughter is a distraction from the sides
and I'm not so bad, do not stick, hello Masliakov and companies
attention, if to take the head
the sky will be under your feet
Sbeysya frowns bitch about, reflect
how easy is the chicken,
in whose mouth prostate tulitsya
Smile face, then what
leg pull out and Otori Kent
and that everywhere the rebels, rebels against the rebels,
Otori look Tiwi is fuck harey
I charge the battery,
away from Bukhari no tobacco or smoke salvia
and fuck you with such high gloomy
razdobudu milk themselves and Moore
I'm not behind the wheel, with Roma's go to the king to bow
and otorёm
otorёmmm