Lyrics Миша Крупин - Мама Лиза

Black tits, white heels
Hair does not lend itself to styling
Lisa's mom, in general, with no whims
Girls are so many, the wife is one of the boys

Mama Lisa has black eyes
"Hoo" Mom Lisa beats, what can I say ?!
Lisa's mother's tooth presses authority
Like beauty with its own color, like a blunt
I love you my Lisa
To you so close
After all, you are my shiza
Ready to kiss you from top to bottom
In the ignore put whores from the show biz
It's hard to be the wife of the Mist-on
How to clean immediately two bananas
It's hard not hard, but Lisa's mom steers
Loves Misha, then loves a wet roll

Lisa's mom, Lisa's mom
Lisa's mom, Lisa's mom
Lisa's mom, Lisa's mom
Lisa's mom, Lisa's mom

Lisa, I have a word in your ear
Lisa, you are alone, all the other parsley
My gun is ready to fire
I'm so far away from you drive up in my mind
With you I and two children
With me is my family, where a lot of people
With them the same problems about Zheng Wei
Take off your panties, the humble Jew asks you
Let's do a couple more surprises
No one does it like you do, Lisa
My black-black Uganda
Bitches say: "Such an ass we would!"
Fuck you!
And she prepares me pancakes
With her on an arrangement, daggers
She's my wife, my husband's wife.
Besides you, nobody needs me nigga

Lisa's mom, Lisa's mom
Lisa's mom, Lisa's mom
Lisa's mom, Lisa's mom
Lisa's mom, Lisa's mom