Lyrics Бандэрос - О замечательной стерве

She loves when everything is all, everything is beautiful ...
Set of credit cards to go shopping ...
She loves to wear a brilliant, present ...
Loves catching glances, passionately burning ...
She loves when they envy her hawth
In essence, bitch ... and rumor about it ...
She loves to rest luxuriously at the expense of men ...
Then change them as gloves, also change apartments ...
For breakfast juice, before bedtime a couple of cocktails ...
As I dreamed, four animals in her life ...
They have wallets saving on his wife ...
In order to give her a new pegeout ...
The more money, the faster they will spend ...
She does not need to know the amounts when others pay ...
Previously used her, now this will not allow ...
No words, her love is more expensive ...
Money keep her dear love ...
It feeds on the currency of fatty wallets ...
Do not need sweet words ...
Give her the warmth of mink fur coats and the Caribbean Islands ...
Money keep her dear love ...
It feeds on the currency of fatty wallets ...
Do not need sweet words ...
Give her the warmth of mink fur coats and the Caribbean Islands ...
Machines, Gold, Crysto, Hotels Restaurants ...
New hobbies, as an attempt to forget the old ...
New relationships, new connections ...
At the same time, quarrels, scandals, villas and auctions ...
Conduction as an Amplua, Protection of Wit Attack ...
Spear fragile, but picks up to the last penny ...
Patience plus luck, another robby ...
caught on her hook, lucky to his ranch ...
Life with the speed of light, bright as the flame ...
Power over men, as well as their money ...
It is dangerous to play where freedom is behind Konou ...
She should not trends, they are fashion ...
The embodiment of hell, alone ...
But he knows how to achieve his own to make legs ...
And after the molding evenings and hot night ...
No need for words her love is more expensive ...
Money keep her dear love ...
It feeds on the currency of fatty wallets ...
Do not need sweet words ...
Give her the warmth of mink fur coats and the Caribbean Islands ...
Money keep her dear love ...
It feeds on the currency of fatty wallets ...
Do not need sweet words ...
Give her the warmth of mink fur coats and the Caribbean Islands ...
Autopathy in smoke cigars, plot, eyes ...
Could find out his aroma from one hundred ...
Familiar taste of wine, notes voices in words ...
Like three years ago, also at the end of September ...
But he did not recognize her ...
After all, this is life, not a movie ...
For courage in the cabin in the nose Covers with a minimal 100 ...
Road to paradise, now warm, now everything is fine ...
But the question, how can he forget her ...
She prepares revenge cold and serves to dessert ...
He catches her view plus a couple of compliments ...
A couple of minutes at the bar, a couple of minutes to the house ...
already in the morning house, shower, bed and she is familiar ...
Takes him a communicator when he is already sleeping ...
He calls his wife and something whisper she says ...
Takes a couple of banknotes and the key from the clock ...
After all, she learned his aroma from one night ...
Money keep her dear love ...
It feeds on the currency of fatty wallets ...
Do not need sweet words ...
Give her the warmth of mink fur coats and the Caribbean Islands ...
Money keep her dear love ...
It feeds on the currency of fatty wallets ...
Do not need sweet words ...
Give her the warmth of mink fur coats and the Caribbean Islands ...
Money keep her dear love ...
It feeds on the currency of fatty wallets ...
Do not need sweet words ...
Give her the warmth of mink fur coats and the Caribbean Islands ...