[Intro]
Oh!
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 блядь

[Verse 1]
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 a tropics
While I'm in the ghetto, eating soup with my chopsticks
Motherfucker, what?

[Chorus]
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, eh
Fuckin' 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 a halo, huh
Fuck you doin', think we playin'
Everything I do is amazin', amazin', amazin', huh

[Verse 2]
Dirty motherfucker, but I look so clean
Hustler spirit all's 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

[Chorus]
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

Winaloto

[Intro]
Yeah, ah
Ah, yeah!

[Hook]
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf

[Verse 1]
You're a game, can't st-stop playin' you
You're in my menu, my bad tattoo
Mami's punani is working voodoo
If you'd be a drug, couldn't stop trippin' you
On my junky moods, you're known in my hood
I could go straight for a week without food
You're the acne on my face
With me take you to every place
I'll be solo, you're my bass
Let's make a band, sit on my face
Somewhere between good and bad
Somewhere between too much and never had
Somewhere between rock and rap
Somewhere between nature and lab
Yeah!

[Hook]
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf

[Verse 2]
Yeah!
Baby, could you play with me, play with me?
Do you have the matches, gasoline, gasoline?
I wanna leave marks on your knees, on your knees
You make it so hard – just can't be, just can't be
But you never tried drugs like me, drugs like me
And you never cried for guys like me, guys like me
You're so pretty, me so ugly
I'm so fat, you have a perfect body
Would you want a little money?
Take all I have

[Hook]
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf

Surf

[Verse 1]
Why y'all capping at 3 AM?
You love my 'Gram not me, goddamn
Online clowns, dumb holograms
I am record label scam
Don't wanna hold it, use your hand
If I shall fart you'll use Shazam
It's not for me my friends a fan
I fucked your mom in Vietnam
Jumped off a roof like Spider-Man (Ooouh)
I'm super smart, got one-year plan
Got hungry quids back in my van
I got hooked like I'm Peter Pan
The same me news ya fuck the spam (Ooouh)
I wanna see you fuck on cam
Fuck on (Ooouh)

[Chorus]
You're my toy, be a girl or a boy
My D destroys over the half of the world
All I give is joy, just join and enjoy
Haters get burnt and ables get served
I go loco
When I do coco
Do no photos
I win lotos
I'm a hobo
With a model
Getting racked like a dumb hoe Frodo

[Verse 2]
I got banned, don't understand
Bums offended I'm cancelled
I don't use condoms, use rubber bands
Ride back home on my expense
Better that Em yeah that's a fact
My nuts and shows are always packed
Plane you fly will get hijacked
Crash straight into my boss's sack
Wipe my ass with a milli contract (Ooouh)
Haters little heads are getting cracked
My grandpa said opposites attract
So you are wrong and I'm correct
Why you act unclear in my Direct (Ooouh)
Everybody getting racked
Getting racked, getting racked
Racked, racked, racked, racked

[Chorus]
You're my toy, be a girl or a boy
My D destroys over the half of the world
All I give is joy, just join and enjoy
Haters get burnt and ables get served
I go loco
When I do coco
Do no photos
I win lotos
I'm a hobo
With a model
Getting racked like a dumb hoe Frodo

[Instrumental interlude]

[Chorus]
You're my toy, be a girl or a boy
My D destroys over the half of the world
All I give is joy, just join and enjoy
Haters get burnt and ables get served
I go loco
When I do coco
Do no photos
I win lotos
I'm a hobo
With a model
Getting racked like a dumb hoe Frodo

Racked

[Intro: BONES]
What? What? What? What?

[Verse 1: BONES]
Breaking down dope like babies do, swervin' off in that Chevy coupe
Swinging down that avenue, looking for a bag or two
Ride with that weapon on me, slide if they stressin' on me
Lyin' if they say they know me, he died 'cause I keep SIG on me
Pop, pop, go to block, beat the block, burn it hot
Knock, knock, who is there? BONES finna break it down
Got you layin' on the ground, silencer, don't make a sound
Feed 'em smoke and then the loud, SESH up on my fuckin' crown

[Bridge: Tommy Cash]
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary (Uh)
I'm on a diet, this pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers, left-handed, everything what left
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help

[Chorus: Tommy Cash]
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet, this pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers, left-handed, everything what left
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet, this pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers, left-handed, everything what left
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help

[Verse 2: Tommy Cash]
Young Hercules old Rome I will murder these
Translate the money talk, ATM big currency
Hotter than a sauna, last breathing prodigy
Slap you hard, sit down, like we did Germany
I lose gravity if they search my cavity
My blood charge my battery, you can't never get mad at me
Far from reality, my raps growing rapidly
Jaw locked, that's why I smile on this tragedy
Somewhere in far galaxy, I have one personality
I'm never leaving house for free, I'm no charity
It's so hard to stay real (It's so hard to stay real)
It's so hard to stay real in this time of parody

[Chorus: Tommy Cash]
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet, this pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers, left-handed, everything what left
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet, this pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers, left-handed, everything what left
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help

Siri (ft. BONES)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-5ljAFG4W9U OFFICIAL VIDEO
ROBERT NIKO'z beat

GUEZ WHOZ BAK

TOMMY CASH – TOXIC

Buy Song:
https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/winaloto-single/id1220502190

Official Video 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3OGMrZKIjKU

Mixed and mastered by Panamerica.

Racked

TOMMY CASH

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