Strophe:
The day is fading.
We are drinking, smoking.
A little Marijuana makes us want to tchingar.
That's why dear Prinzesa, you have to tschupar.
Tschupa me la Verga ooooo
Tschupa me la Verga ooooo
Tschupa me la Verga ooooo
Tschupa me la Verga ooooo
Inrto:
Strophe:
The next day I was with my Klica,
I saw a tschiqa, a very beautiful tschiqa.
My pants are in the store and I know that's mine.
That's why dear Prinzesa tschupa me la Verga
Inrto:
I love the cics and my eyes love me.
I koch them all especially to you iiiiiii.
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