Transcript (en)

Wow, what you tell them? Wow, what you tell them? Wow, let's do it. Shawty a fantasy, she belong to me. She got a fatty on pant of leaves. Bored in the chin and we going to Greece. We had a sense on the boat on the beach. We touch and touch and he know it is me. She like my dog and my steed. Beautiful dick and the speed. She fast, she look like my speed. Panoramic with a man on my rope. Himalayan, constant quarter for sure. He a cocky with the white on her toe. Mickey ball, the bros, they come out of O's. Picking up rent like they grow up with trees. Hey, spalling them, Miss A. Please. Order them, the APs. Apport them, she ain't leaves. Glover them, Van Cleef. I order them, by the three. Deported them overseas.