VOJKO V
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I come to the cash register with a bottle of jack
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Tonight there will be a party macini there will be everything
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The intercom is ringing for me, it will be them
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As soon as the pope comes, I have to remove the cat
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Because he is afraid of cats when he is lurking
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Krešo takes out the flowers and the smells are good
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Ivo's liver hurts from the robber's beer
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Gigi's brother is a surgeon, so he drinks chivas
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The rap scene from Split is sitting on my couch
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Oreb is always late because he licks at home
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As soon as dosha zenza is right out of the door
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He began to talk about the Illuminati conspiracy
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My girlfriend came so I'm a little stiffer
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I sweat everything in the room like I'm a heater
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Did you watch this, you have to see this
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Youtube party take a chair and sit down
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CMC on mute, there will be boys now
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They let the cat smell, please switch
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Look at me in the meadow, I look miserable
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Gigi has a remote switch to the log
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Zoni is late because she drinks solo at home
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There will be a party tonight There will be a Y.O.L.O.
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ZONES
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I live alone, so I drink solo
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I come to the army with the OCB roll
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He decorated the apartment and now has a baby room
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And I spend money on the studio and the goods
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The gate rings for you, the zone in the elevator sings to you
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Looks like I'm gonna fucking exaggerate tonight
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I take out a little murmur, there is no greater taste
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I cheered a while ago, but he's already letting me go
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I'm 30, I can't grow up
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An 18-year-old girl and her things are late
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When someone isn't watching, I give them a drink
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We walk to the car, screaming drunk again
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VOJKO V
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There is never a place in Papi's car
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Baby and methadone strollers 300
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We're going inside, you papa find a parking space
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Who spins in quasi? |
I don't think it's Martin
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I'll go to the bar, I'll go to the crowd
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People in the aisle can't urinate
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I laugh and pee, but it passed me by
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Half a bottle of jack reached my brain
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Hello baby, see me dancing
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My pants are wide, so I tie them with a belt
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Your girlfriend is beautiful (yours is beautiful too)
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We must not forget whose girl is who
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IVO
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I don't care how I'm dressed
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I carry the same goods I wore yesterday
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A cell phone, rolling tobacco and keys in his pocket
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I don’t care about shit so I never fight
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I'm tired of women wanting to get into a song
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They do what needs to be included in the song anyway
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I just laugh like Quagmire say giggidy
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When the children see us, they shout at us
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Solve and roll, set on fire and add
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Get me tired of the story and get the fuck out of life
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If I don't remember you, don't get mad
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He has met too many people in the last five years
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The lights are flashing on me, I'm crowded again
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The closed eyes around me are all ugly
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The second on Facebook makes me a little sadder
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When one of the two women in the picture added me uglier
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ZONES
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The same song is played in the club for hours
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Let me interrupt you like a kanye west
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That woman over there has a millennial ass
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There is nothing better than a juvenile shed
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I close my eyes, waving my arms like a conductor
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I open my eyes and the club is like a clinic
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A bunch of patients, a bunch of jerks
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Every fine woman is long gone
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They bore me on the toilet, treat me to the bar
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Then they call back to cut the shit
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I stand there until the lights come on
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Is it day outside? |
probably because 7
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I climbed molly, now I love everything
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And those who shit that we used to be better
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They are all drugged like a maradona
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I drink an ashtray and walk home |