Текст песни Рудольф Страусов - Повелитель Самок

Cleverly crossing the puddles, dodging the winter cold,
I drive without a hat, a little cold, with cold hands I cover my ears
Catching across the road with a cowboy's eye, a cute diva with a fucking ass
Here it is my new guide, a walking coffee machine-exciter
Following the widest ass, the path is directed, which is hidden by the treasure
It’s interesting to find out what’s outside, I’m walking slowly, completely unarmed
The silhouette in front of the phone is immersed, I'm still a little embarrassed
Her portfolio is clearly overloaded with something, a red pearl bracelet on her hand
We are separated by a few meters, literally a couple of miserable decimeters
And I will see the face of a pretty lady, she will see ... the lord of females

I pass by, embarrassed to turn around, I still suddenly manage to crap
I get up quickly, try to brush myself off, this bitch manages to grin about me
My tackle plan is clearly failed, ice and slush acquaintance cut short
Again, I mixed up the pedals, and here we are like mannequins
There is no moral sense to search here, so I quickly finish the plot
With a virtuoso movement I cut down the girl, she flies off like a bird

Master of females
Master of females
Master of females