Vārdi:
The Lonely Island Cocaine

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doing cocaine Snort snort snort the cocaine [x3] Snort-y snort snort the cocaine Snort snort snort the cocaine [x3] Snort-y snort snort the cocaine

It was a cool and lonely Offishall style that coerced her to smile Chalk another to the file Quest for breasts, my intent to impress the mistress So cess

yo' broad, I can fuck yo' bitch Know that I'm gon' ball every chance I get Every chance I get They say it's lonely at the top, but I don't feel lonely

it's consistent The beast smells the el because it travels long distance Cruising in his Chrysler, perusing niggas in my cipher Thoughts wilding like insane asylum on Rikers Island

Here we go. Lonely Island. Michael Bolton. The night starts now. Together on the track. The boys are back. The night starts now. Night starts now,

it's consistent The beast smells the el because it travels long distance Cruising in his Chrysler, perusing niggas in my cipher Thoughts wilding like insane asylum on Rikers Island

's consistent The beast smells the el because it travels long distance Cruising in his Chrysler, perusing niggas in my cipher Thoughts wilding like insane asylum on Rikers Island