He's out of his mind, out of his mind
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The girls scream
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The boy is fresh from head to toe
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You say I was careless when I was squeezing oranges
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You can find me on the show: White Jordan
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I asked my dentist what to wash them with, bro
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That's why I'm so tall looking at pussy heels
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Cozorocu 'perfectly straight, you can put bolobocu'
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Ollie Gang Shop, that's where I stock up '
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New T-shirt appears on the end shop, red as fire '
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Carhartt jeans are crusty
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You say Brâncuşi carved them out of a tree
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Sheets on the floor, on the armchair, in the dressing room, others
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Excuse me, brother, they only dress salads
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His leather jacket gets wet even though it's not raining
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But the animal is still sweating at nine o'clock
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Ten for the outfit, not even discussed
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I make filters from labels, I think I have 100 more
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This is fresh! |
It smells like mint wherever it goes
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And wherever it grows, flowers grow in the cold season
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He's out of his mind, out of his mind
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The girls scream, it's like green taken out of the scream
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This is fresh! |
It smells like mint wherever it goes
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And wherever it grows, flowers grow in the cold season
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He's out of his mind, out of his mind
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The girls scream, it's like green taken out of the scream
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I'm still looking for fifty pairs of boots
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No rhyme, brother, I like to brag
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And I have five matching T-shirts for each one
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I still don't have a hard time, brother, I'm making her grow up
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Full wallet, can catch empty pussies
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But I have an empty wallet that I broke on the sheets
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But I give a blowjob without Rucăr cheese
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Plus some gin I want to be able to enupar
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The rapper is upset that I have a Mini Cooper
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And a shaved woman does not appear a mini cooper
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I have a new tracksuit, Adidas, the neighbors are staring at
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You say it's Mutu shot at the gym, a 3-line brand
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I'm not that bandanna and dresser
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Under the hat and fez, Carhartt and Guess
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It's all fine, you see, I change often
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The fine-grained blugu is not that huge
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And that I'm fresh and fresh on the street when I go out
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Others just smile at wearing Libres
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I take ten for the outfit, they don't even talk
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Get your hands on Pele Pele don't be restrained
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This is fresh! |
It smells like mint wherever it goes
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And wherever it grows, flowers grow in the cold season
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He's out of his mind, out of his mind
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The girls scream, it's like green taken out of the scream
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This is fresh! |
It smells like mint wherever it goes
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And wherever it grows, flowers grow in the cold season
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He's out of his mind, out of his mind
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The girls scream, it's like green taken out of the scream
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Delirious is the perfume, the girl realizes that she is the boss
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I pose as a philosopher, my daughter whispers shyly
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That he wanted to shake my head, he nodded
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It gets in my head like we're playing thick milk
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You know the smell, fine, like a dog from Ana
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I'm not a cold neighbor, but the coat fits well
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I'm all black and all black, I'm not from Ghana
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They burn her like "is here", but they're not, nana
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I'm not Luana's cock today you can suck cock
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You look closely at the tongue, they don't have a logo… you suck cock
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I have a Gucci gagball I close my mouth to bad females
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But I have a Gucci gagball that one of the females is stealing
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And the design is stolen, imitations, channels
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Roberto Cavalli is all dressed the same
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And Valii like Marica, like Dodel, like the rest
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No one like the Doctor, like Dell that you see that:
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This is fresh! |
It smells like mint wherever it goes
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And wherever it grows, flowers grow in the cold season
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He's out of his mind, out of his mind
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The girls scream, it's like green taken out of the scream
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This is fresh! |
It smells like mint wherever it goes
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And wherever it grows, flowers grow in the cold season
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He's out of his mind, out of his mind
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The girls scream, it's like green taken out of the scream |