Максим МС - я хапаю - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

there’s not a lot in your wallet, so let’s cut off the sadness, now believe me it’s not empty.

Friday work. Evening, Saturday, interested in a fucked-up cheto, a slut or a fuck and fuck,

Your concern will be allowed, not mine or anyone else's, there are forests and swamps further on, everything is at my gate.

This is a hassle, fuck like a crow, you and your crown will be fucked, what a temple, there’s trash everywhere, you’re coming in, boy, I’ll give you some advice;

Cover yourself with a blanket, bury your dick in the pillow, and drink some vodka and lard in advance.

Crazy displacement, you call an ambulance, as the uncle provided for instructions, they are like a heart massage, and there is such baggage in your soul.

Then absorbents, alimony, registration, registration, documents, a house for a cat or pussy and a bowl of shit or milk.

All the time mosquitoes bite, without taking a bite they bite off again, whore, cocksuckers know.

They know what I don’t know, where I stare, even when I’m killing myself and I’m not smiling.

But I don’t worry, I get used to it, but as usual I drown, I’m just kidding, I grab it)

when I caught him sleepy, the hour came when I caught up to say, let’s stir up some trouble, take a break for a minute, fuck the fog, the duck, 4:20 fishing rods, sunglasses and headphones