| One ordinary day, I was somehow lazy,
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| The hood is small, pulled on horseradish,
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| Gimp created, almost out of the blue,
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| And for a whole month I waited for unpleasant news.
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| And I didn’t believe myself that I was fucking a beauty,
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| I found out later that I fucked fate.
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| She shouted: Syava!, Oh yes!, distorted the words,
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| and I got carried away by something, looking in the mirror.
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| Opa, opa chik-tweet, created a movement,
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| I told the roots, in return - respect.
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| And he got hooked on the pale, point - press-press,
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| When I'm in excitement, my dick can't be held.
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| Hood! |
| Hood!
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| Eh, my condom broke!
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| I had to take it off!
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| I had to change!
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| Punished a girlfriend with elastic breasts,
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| She, a sheep, left autographs with her nails.
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| Bang bang, oh oh oh, what have I done?!
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| If only I hadn't had dinner with her in a month!
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| And then the mobile phone rings, I myself: Oh no!
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| And calls, bitch once, the same subscriber.
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| -Syavochka, hello! |
| I told her: Hello, kitty!
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| "I should see you, it's a surprise for you."
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| Well, everything, in short, tin, smashed the spermatozoon.
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| I'll dump it in Africa, it's not worth it.
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| Conscience, here it is, and what will happen then?
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| I should have put on a tighter condom!
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| Hood! |
| Hood!
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| Eh, my condom broke!
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| I had to take it off!
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| I had to change!
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| She came to the meeting, took her father with her,
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| The sheep decided to give the father a son,
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| Pause, silence, I think everything, cant,
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| I look, they both neighed, something is not right here.
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| Ga ha, ge ge, laugh with laughter,
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| I already choked on a pistachio nut,
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| Dad took off his wig, removed his sly look,
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| I peeled off the antennae, Yopty is hoarse.
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| In the anus, bitch, I had such jokes,
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| But, I came up with a global one, primautochka,
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| If you are an even patsyk, and for positive,
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| Hood! |
| Hood!
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| Eh, my condom broke!
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| I had to take it off!
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| I had to change! |