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Sick Luke, Sick Luke, Sick Luke, Sick Luke

I'm smoking kush and I swear nothing else

I'm thinking of you and I swear of no one else

I'm with the gang, gang

And we are in pole position: McLaren

She always calls me, well, of course

I'm bling bling like a lighthouse

I got cash in my hands, bitch wanna fuck my plans

I take her out to dinner, you know I break her heart

Love look at my wrist, you can call me Sun King

DPG three seven, so cold the heart

Three sweatshirts won't be enough

You know that he always offers himself to a brother

And she leaves her culottes over her Q7

She has Groupon for deals and an amazing ass

I am your overseer

Slut matches her mood with my cocks

I'm smoking, I don't tell her the dress I would match

I walk around Cogo, mothers and children stop me

The mothers said not to be with me

To their children, as a child

I'm smoking kush and I swear nothing else

I'm thinking of you and I swear of no one else

I'm with the gang, gang

And we are in pole position: McLaren

She always calls me, well, of course

I'm not taking you out

You don't bring flowers

I don't remember the names

No, I don't count the money

And for me it is golden age like Pericles

I push her into her Chevrolet

So strong that she leaks

Fell from the sky like a meteor

We are full of rocks like in Matera

I'm full of cock and zero problems

I don't have to steal from these sidewalks anymore

Two thousand sixteen: bow your head, pray

As true as this blood is not ketchup

As true as it is that an infamous man is forever

Let's make it rain cash, take out the umbrella

We are in the city on alert

I fuck your girlfriend, you know no one is perfect

Money flies away like the wind

Packs in the kitchen with household appliances

I gain weight, I don't go to the gym

We are on the field like basketball

I'm smoking kush and nothing else

I'm thinking of her and no one else

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