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Tommy Cash - Winaloto lyrics

Artist: Tommy Cash

album: Winaloto


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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