TURBO GUN
Your chick
My baby
My baby
Your chick
My Yours
My Yours
My Yours
Brother flew into the party
Wanted beautiful girls
Very hot, but not crowded
Girls dance techno
The ecstasy basses are pounding
Tickling the girls' mustaches
The battlefield under the lip
I'm your fight, come with me!
Barbie Girl, we have love
You got right into the blood
You're a butt heroine
Not enough, not enough halves
Touch, touch the mechanism
Our feelings have no limits
I'm a child, you're a toy
I'm a bucket, you're a village
You're seedlings, I'm parsley
You're Vietnamese, I'm a trap
I'm wrinkles, you're an old woman
I'm words, and you're a chatterbox
Your chick is just a dummy
My baby, turbo gun
My baby, turbo gun
My baby, turbo gun
Your chick is just a dummy
My baby, turbo gun