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Tommy Cash - Mute (By Maison Margiela)

Abso-lutely

[Intro]
Hello
My name's Tommy
Dirty Dali

[Hook]
I love orange soda
I love orange soda
This morning's give me boner
So fuck my life
I love orange soda
I love orange soda
This morning's give me boner
So fuck my life

[Verse 1]
Oooh, I been riding slow get all that bread for my family, for my thugs
I'm fresh and whole, go to clubs, stay fresh and whole
Feeling low, and I always do so you can call
No, I would never bro, no-no, I would never bro!
Your face be my sonic painting when I'm ejaculating
She ask "is your penis fake?" — No, it's all natural baby
You gotta be my big booty bitch
Please be my big booty bitch
Just got a big booty bitch
Just got a big booty bitch

[Hook]
I love orange soda
I love orange soda
This morning's give me boner
So fuck my life
I love orange soda
I love orange soda
This morning's give me boner
So fuck my life

[Verse 2]
My nipple's hard, my dick's hard, I'm full of cum
Netflix 'n' chill — hm.. sounds like fun
Be fighting with my girl like Nike and Adidas
Like Beyoncé and Shakira

[Bridge]
You know it...
Do you want to get rich?
So stop being such a bitch
Ah
I do want to get rich
So stop being such a bitch
Yeah
Do you want to get rich?
Stop being such a bitch
Yeah
Do you want to get rich?
I said, do you wanna, do-do you wanna?

[Bridge]
Ride
On my white horse
Do you wanna ride?
On my white horse
Ня, ня, ня

[Hook]
I love orange soda
I love orange soda
This morning's give me boner
So fuck my life
I love orange soda
I love orange soda
This morning's give me boner
So fuck my life
Fuck my life
So fuck my life

[Verse 3]
Less love, more sex
No calls, just text
New girls, no ex
More sleep no stress
More drugs, more hugs
No fucks, life sucks
More pussies, less cocks
Less clothes, clip chops

[Bridge]
Let's go home
I take you all home
Let's go home
I can take you all home
Let's go home
On my white horse

[Hook]
I love orange soda
I love orange soda
This morning's give me boner
So fuck my life
I love orange soda
I love orange soda
This morning's give me boner
So fuck my life

[Bridge]
Ride (ride)
On my white horse
Do you want to ride
On my white horse?

Orange Soda

[Hook]
One hundred skills
I could be anybody, we could get any money
Then burn those bills
(Cash)
One hundred skills
I could be anybody, we could get any money
Then burn those bills
(One)

[Verse 1]
So hot, sweat lemonade
Got that money DNA, we'll пацаны in Manet
I escalade
No car [?] squeeze juice from your lemons
No Givenchy (Givench-Givenchy)
But let me talk business in my snake skin
Semen, some not delay
I'm not today
I'm not from bay
So freaky, man

[Bridge]
(Inaudible faded voice)
Tommy Cash [?]
(Inaudible faded voice)
Tommy Cash [?]

[Hook]
One hundred skills
I could be anybody, we could get any money
Then burn those bills
(Cash)
One hundred skills
I could be anybody, we could get any money
Then burn those bills
(One)

[Verse 2]
Oh, ladies!
Twerking in your Mercedes
Call me a baby, but still try to date me
We grind on the streets like transmission
Got tragical vision
So I shit like a pigeon
I'm so millennium
From Crazy Frog and Eminem
I can hear the firemen

(Inaudible faded voice)

ESCALADE

vocal @uzhok

Mixed by Moa Pillar (@moapillar)

https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1CTjyiuSCHgSQ3cLpvnKsCfE2idt9euljZC_aZr6GYRM/edit#gid=1708423549

Ушко & WULFFLUW XCIV - Angels

AUDIONARK0TIKI ∯ eARrape triGGer wArn СТАВИМ НА ЗВОНОК ТЕЛЕФОНА

www.youtube.com/watch?v=qg7S-cqO9yo

lyrics
Your soul guide departed
And sang like a bird
Small blue tit perched
On my hand, yes she heard
I'm trying to call you
But I don't know how
Only 1 SMS
Will you answer this one?

Blue tit sat down on my shoulder
Low battery soul guide
How to reach you I can't
SMS, I still try
Will you answer me now?
1 SMS, SMS

Just SMS

I don't need you anymore
Take your things and walk out the door
You're not needed anymore!
Take your things and go, go, go…
I don't need you anymore
Take your things, walk out the door
Your nothing to me now
Take your things and leave, get out!

Sela, sela, sela, sela
Sela, sela, sel-sel-sel...

Your soul guide departed
And sang like a bird
Small blue tit perched
On my hand, yes she heard
I want to call you, but how?
Signal's lost, I still try
Only 1 sms
Will you answer this one?

Blue tit sat down on my arm
Your low battery soul guide
How to reach you? I can't
Only 1 SMS, I still try
Will you answer me now?
1 SMS, SMS
Just SMS

I don't need you anymore
Go ahead,
Take your stuff and close the door
You're not needed anymore
Go, take your everything
I don't want you anymore
Go take your things and go
You're nothing to my heart
So go and take all of your stuff!

Your guide fly away
And sang like a bird
Small blue tit sat down
Right on my arm
I'm trying to call you
But I don't know how
How to reach you?
I try
I don't how and
I still try…

Just 1 SMS
Only 1 sms-sms 1 sms-sms 1 sms-sms 1 sms-sms sm-sms-sms only 1 sms-sms 1 sms-sms 1 sms-sms sm-sms

Written by Ushko
Production by Moa Pillar
Featuring Kedr Livanskiy

Ушко - 1_SMS (feat. Kedr Livanskiy)

дебютный альбом всеми любимого народного ансамбля ЖИГУЛИЗЕПАМ

label: BEDNOISEROOM RECORDS

12.06.2023

Tommy Cash - Mute (By Maison Margiela)

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