[Intro]
Young Royce
[Verse 1]
You opened your mouth — you're a sad trombone
My stick will get in her throat like a thrombus
Mom's car will be your coffin
If we smoke, we smoke loudly (Uh, uh)
[Chorus]
I'm just breathing here and it's a hotbox
Opp dances, but it's not boxing
You'll soon forget what the sky looks like
But then you will fly to it
[Chorus]
I'm just breathing here and it's a hotbox (Gr-r-r)
Opp dances, but it's not boxing
You'll soon forget what the sky looks like
But then you will fly to it (Oh, oh)
White bitch, what kind of fuck are you?
The one with the flyer by the subway (Hey, uh)
My pussy, how many meters is it?
The bitch eats it like a bento
[Verse 2]
I'm going from Ukhta to Val, I'm looking at the sky
Listening to the Yellow T-Band (Ukhta)
My brother shoots accurately without a sight
Your thie looks like Ranetka (Pussy, pow-pow-pow)
I'm hitting your bitch with balls
As wild as a racket (Gr-r-r)
On-on-on me, water is a cunt of parquet (Gang)
You smell coke, you mow under Pieha (Gang)
You want to shit, but there's no paper (No)
It's not the first one, you're just under the mef
Sorry, I'm sorry, you've swept here
The bitch shakes hard like under Metal (Metal)
Joe is healthy, it contains methane
Sweet taste, it tastes like pecan (Beijing), and
(In the other - In the other - In the other -) Beretta put into the oppa's cheek
I'll click on the ground, as if you were a deck (Grrrr)
I'll send you to your mom with SDEK
We have clubs like the Aztecs (Aztecs, big ones), ah
Huge, fucking, sizes (13 UK), ah
Like whales, and
Yes-Es-If you're a whale, then we're a fucking whale (Whaler, oh, ah)
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