She was so passionate then
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And my eyes were so red
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It seems that at that time they were celebrating something with the boys
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I approached her closer with dirty intentions
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I offered her a drink, but she doesn't drink
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The bartender splashes sweets for her, and vice versa
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Making a Russian shot with lemon tonic
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She pulls the tropic through a thin straw
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Two fagots bump into our intimate area
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I am at them with a raised tone
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One of them to me: "Hey, calm down, what are you doing?"
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This one with a fork in the stomach, the other with a bottle in the face
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I'm a bitch by the hand, and run to the exit
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He asked the brothers to pay off the boy for drinking
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People are in a panic, the bartender is in a frenzy
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He was the first to understand that I would fuck her
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Oops. |
Oooooh... ooh
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3 hours we were shaking with her in jungle fever
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I'm her in all the cracks, well, what the hell
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I need to move on
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She's an insatiable bitch dragging her to the bathroom
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The thing is, you have to give up.
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My brothers have been waiting at the entrance for a long time
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Someone had questions for them
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I put on my jacket, tie the ropes
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I leave the entrance at a fast pace
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I immediately find myself in the center of a big batch
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Brothers in lawlessness, the bull is somehow jamming
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It’s a pity that I didn’t take my big gun with me today
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I throw my fists into the fray without hesitation
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With a desire to kick their fat asses
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They weren't ready for my attack
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9 grams will show these pigs where crayfish hibernate
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Oops. |
Oooh. |
Wow
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Oops. oooh… Wow
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Oops. oooh… Wow
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Under the guise of a 24-hour diner
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An underground card club is hiding
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At the entrance we were told that they were already waiting for us
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I go to the club and I see this smart guy on the chair
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Nearby are 2 gorillas in ironed suits
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"Hey kid, hustled me with the boys Coke with ice"
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I fall behind the playing table with red cloth
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Smart guy smiled at me: "Well, let's start?"
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At a minimum for warming up, and then on the rise
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An hour later I was almost empty
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The smart guy turned out to be smart, pretending to be a coward,
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But I can smell them, and I know the taste
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I play along with him, I pretend that I'm afraid to lose
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A greedy glint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
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Apparently, the right card fell on the hand of the nerd
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I pretend to bluff, double down
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The brothers throw the keys to the gelding on the table in addition
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He confidently opens up with a satisfied face
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With thoughts of a comfortable ride with a breeze
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A second later, one could tell from his face
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That he will never sit down to play
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Oops. |
Oooh. |
Wow
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Oops. oooh… Wow
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Oops. oooh… Wow
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Oops. |
Oooh. |
Wow
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Oops. oooh… Wow
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Oops. oooh… Wow
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OOPS. |