Текст песни Sopa Schmiltz - большим девушкам

She eaten packet of crisps
She Gropa slightly below the feet.
Its logic can not be erased
He thinks like a zombie.
On the street cold rushing ..
Above on the floor
I ate the pill around a mirage.
Big Booty, more than Porsche bumper
She thinks like my neighbor Val.
Oh, my God let me see
I do not want to hate myself for yourself
Oh my God! It is terrible! my enemy
It weighs 150 kg.
I'm sorry but it weighs waist
Other scales simply not been able to weigh.
And one breast larger than the other
You do not think there is oil under the second.
Popa is a blast
She is in contact Star Sex Shopa!
This woman is terrible to think in a dream
She seems a thousand clone