kingskywake

Lyrics In the land of Vodka and matryoshka dolls (da-da-da) There's a rhythm pumping through the streets (da-da-da) With an 8 string guitar and a hard bass beat (beep-beep-beep) Shawn's got the moves, he's got the heat (da-da-da) From Moscow to St. Petersburg, the dancefloor's on fire (ooh-yeah) Shawn's shaking his hips, he's got the desire (ooh-yeah) But something's not right, it's caused quite a stir (uh-oh) His loose rectum is a song we won't refer (uh-oh) Hard bass pumping, guitar strings strumming (ooh-yeah) In Mother Russia, the rhythm keeps coming (ooh-yeah) But Shawn's loose rectum, we won't discuss (uh-oh) It's a parody, let's not make a fuss (uh-oh-oh)

Lyrics Maracas shaking, hips gyrating, Salsa in the air Gonna drop some lines, get you high, beware Heriberto, the king of the powder, no one compares Snorting lines like a marathon runner, he don't care Rapid-fire rhyming, I'ma light the fuse Heriberto snorting so much, he'd make you lose Nose bleeds dripping, the audience snoozed But his high, man, it's legendary, that's the news Heriberto's nose, like a Hoover on the go Sucking up those drugs, he's putting on a show He's got a stash, from here to Mexico Lines so long, it's like a traffic depot

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