LYRICS

Chorus: (x2)
Hands up, to see who is,
boy for millions, fall under champions.
Good girl you falls,
finally she gives to be your reward.

and timid, and crazy, and back to zero,
Morocco and Pisa, overheating entering.
killer she is a woman, Jackie Chan’s sister,
with a red carpet waiting for her, all in front of her squat.
She’s my green card and bank billion,
how that is very strong and tight splits darkness.
rich in nature, the soul of the people,
in class Italian, but thinks kalpazanka.

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tornado, a fire, and the man you top hotshot is
Bali, Havana, Hawaii, Dominican Republic.
it’s wallpaper, sticks and collar behaves,
of Quintana killer is, mullet counter it is.
eyes Chinese-made cigarettes look with lights,
hands and Miami, you touch money, Pali.
rich in nature, the soul of the people,
in class Italian, but thinks kalpazanka.

Chorus

hands above above above. (x4)

Chorus: (x2)