Island Siamings, which were very much like with coconut skin and whistle no one is on the banana peel No jokes in the passer
Girls were not make -up. No girl was a smoker Sak just meant a handbag The mouth was drunk and drunk
All Thieripomon Reed Mala Our little brain Heno Calca Ayeh Hero, who is the top of the herd?
Ghi Take a look at that buttocks Then give up your dresses
Lips and lobes and nose and cheeks Every artificial and Rideh Monet Make the big mom O you, you have a lot of blood You say You say: Kurdish Pure and Husband Do not go to your husbands car
The girl who has a husband should be good Not enough to be, the cochlear is What can I say to all you have Little by Heno Cal Calca Aye Haru, who is upset Whos the air of this herd?
What can I say about these boys! And Stretch Tone of Ski Hikley and Sun Afbch!
Another love of pants Hikla Righoneh from the tail
or in Patrol, or in the Pride, or in Opel Cornson in Jordan and following the system Baba Ho Carrz
The mother of Qarba with that brigade of LC Kun Garr with Delly and Delly
or with black shirts in Bi. Umm. Noah listened to Baby Kuwi, Fuck Yu!
On the donkey you see Nikes logo You see in Ali Dae Marks pocket (Euro) Javads other term Javadas The street of all Malas and Kasid Death
Mobile in their ear Their drink
but Abi who is smaller The bump is
to say to any girl. Do you think shes in paradise?
My dad, baby, not to be a sacrifice I sacrifice that tall and high and tute Human beings, what a girl if good, what is the excuse.
