Riding a lambo with my bitch going to town to my homis house we gonna have fun with the bitch's all night drinking beer they all adore me thinking about me everyday, every night, every morning after 12 ×3 Moscow thinking about you it's like thinking about shit you gonna have to go home you ant cut out for this shit you can't even fuck your girl and I am sure that you still a vigin and you know while you busy writing lyrics I am fucking your girl