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lirik lagu dostoyevsky – tomm¥ €a$h

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[verse 1]
i play hockey, hockey, hockey, hockey, hockey all day
i’m c-cky, c-cky, c-cky, c-cky, c-cky like a
skinny boy, fat animals get out of my way
they call me god, all the b-tches just play
i’m lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky all the way
smile on my face, why the sky so grey?
i smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, where the ashtray?
sorry, what? i didn’t hear what you say
oh lord, i think i got a problem
woke up in a harem, if i get it, then i got ’em

[verse 2]
yah, d-ck in her -ss, smoother ahh, чё?
ah, ah, ah, yeah
d-ck in her -ss, her p-ssy smells like seaweed
run with the aquaman, i could eat a kiwi
moët on my peepee, and you still don’t believe me
i’m so rare, you will never see me
on my tongue, girl, la-la-la
peelin’ my banana-na
from a world of [?]
sounds like [?], na-na-na
kiss girls, ’cause i can talk fast
(a. g. cook, live in [?] twenty [?] )

[verse 3]
gopnik on the streets, dostoyevsky on the sheets
kanye east with my words — best friend with your cl-t, yeah
p-ssy tastes like corkscrew, b-tches call me scissorhands
not good for fingering, but they might cut h-lla bands
got a way with words, i’m good with my mouth
i be livin’ in the streets because that song burned my house
it’s getting hot in here, if we measure by the temperature
got the fifth gear in smoking, with agents and managers

[outro]
i play hockey, hockey, hockey, hockey, hockey all day
i’m c-cky, c-cky, c-cky, c-cky, c-cky like a
skinny boy, fat animals get out of my way
they call me god, all the b-tches just play
i’m c-cky, c-cky, c-cky, c-cky, c-cky like a
smile on my face, why the sky so grey?
i smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, where the ashtray?
sorry (a. g.), but i didn’t hear what you say

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