Текст песни Бутылочка - SUCKaшвили

Somewhere in the mountains of the Caucasus suddenly fucking frost
And the Caucasian Misha began diarrhea,
It became cold in the booth, began to shine tongue.
For dicks such jokes. To the floor Primarize kebab.

→ La La La, La La, La La.
→ Looking at the moon, cheeky.
→ La La La, La La, La La.
→ Lai your all before the lantern.

Lights on everyone trying so that she throws into a shiver.
But, as the good owner of George fused on evil.
Maybe once in the morning he will return again
What would sweep behind the ear will throw his Washington.

→ La La La, La La, La La.
→ Looking at the moon, cheeky.
→ La La La, La La, La La.
→ Lai your all before the lantern.

As soon as the snow is melting, a portrait of the booth.
To love the owner a lot, a lot, many years.
Will serve it right, there will be kicks to endure
If only again did not fucked his bear in the ass.

→ Looking at the moon, cheeky.
→ Lai your all before the lantern.
→ Lai your all.