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Ox! Oh, I think I win a lotto Can you believe me brother? Like for real Oh, I think I win a lotto Can you believe me brother? Like for real, man, ну блять! Why have abs when you can have kebabs? No Houston trap, but only hot Russian raps One stripe in the night make me feel alright Three stripes on my body make my swag real tight And people ask, why I do so much narcotics 'Cause it puts my mind straight in the tropics While I'm in the ghetto, eating soup with my chopsticks Motherfucker, what? Oh, I think I win a lotto Oh my God, can you believe me brother? All I do is success, smooth as butter Attractive to the bees, they wanna smell my flower, oh my God, uh Fucking with no rubber with my lady, no problem Cleaner than the rubber She, she no skinny model, she a shuttle Oh, I think I win a lotto Can you believe me brother? Tonight I take double, cork from the bottle All I do is sin but God gave me halo, huh Fuck you doing, think we playing? Everything I do is amazing, amazing, amazing, huh Dirty motherfucker, but I look so clean A hustler spirit always paid by my dreams Take a kaleidoscope, I want you to see what I see Call me lumberjack, 'cause I smoke trees They say I'm really good in the things I do I don't make myself, I don't think like you, I don't dress like you I smell like me, no piss perfume, no boys like me No boys like me Oh, I think I win a lotto Can you believe me brother? (My brother, my brother, my brother, my brother) Oh, I think I win a lotto Can you believe me brother? (My brother, my brother, my brother, my brother)
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