Yelle je veux te voir

Cook with your little penis surrounded by red hair
I can't believe that you
Can believe that we want you
I don't believe it myself Even in the dark
Even if you keep your pajamas on
Even if you keep your bathrobe
In the shape of a cheesy t-shirt
Keep your shirt on, ÃÂ This will limit the damage bastard
I want to see you in a pornographic film
In action with your cock
Shape potatoes or fries
Or find out everything about your anatomy
On your cousin Teki and your favorite accessories
Cuizi what is your favorite position?
Your Olympic performances
But you have nothing orgasmic
You you're completely naked under your apron
Ready to draw
But I admit, nothing works
You dream of a neon Hummer
Drawn by Akroe
But you don't have the license
You always take the metro
Superstar for one night
Your life goes back to normal afterward
br/>No need for dark glasses to hide you
No one recognizes you
Your green card is waiting for you man
It's not just empty words
I have managed to get one
One with my scanner
Entry is free tonight
It's the only way we can come
So girls, let's go for a walk
Yeah, we're going to the Chippendales
We didn't plan to spend
The evening with some laughs
We wanted to see pecs
Guys hung like bulls
I want to see you in a pornographic film
In action with your cock, shape potatoes or fries
Or know everything about your anatomy
About your cousin Teki and your favorite accessories
Cuizi what is your favorite position?
Your Olympic performances
But you have nothing orgasmic
You're completely naked under your apron
Ready to draw
But I admit, nothing works
Your posters of Lil Jon cover those of Magic Johnson
Your body is too krunk to do the dunks
Your Lil Jon posters cover those of Magic Johnson
Your body is too krunk to do the dunks
Cuiziner, it's you that I want to see
That I want to see tonight
Being ridiculed
By a girl who raps better than you
I don't have enough of my ten fingers
For the count in the room
All these girls with their hair like me
Who know what you're worth naked
Cuiziner, it's you I want to see
Who I want to see tonight
Make you ridicule
By a girl who raps better than you
I don't have enough of my ten fingers
To count them in the room
All these girls with hair like me
Who know what you're worth naked