Buchollo Lyrics – Sozume
Singer: Sozume
Title: Buchollo
Refren
Mordaaa ma skuta od bucha
Wodaaa znów wiadro pociąga
Jaaa trzeci dzień bez spania
Taaak wjeżdża mi moja Somalia x2
Zwrotka
Kręce lolka i spalamy na dwóch
Jak łajcior nawijał, jarałem buch
Sieknął mnie jak dziki zachód
Ale mam kurwa kozacki mood
Sucho mi w gardle to kryształ nie stół
Zjazd na banie to faja, nie kurwa wół
Kupuje u ziomka topka ważący gram
Wiesz co? Kupuje u niego sam Russell Crow
Bridge
Stary to będzie odjebane perfekcyjnie siedzi mi to na bani serio, pogchamp
W końcu coś siądzie, haha dobra jazda, lecimy z tym koksem
Refren
Mordaaa ma skuta od bucha
Wodaaa znów wiadro pociąga
Jaaa trzeci dzień bez spania
Taaak wjeżdża mi moja Somalia
Zwrotka
Ziom, troche jesteś pojebany
Myślisz? Twoi ludzie, jebane dzbany
Truje wątrobe alkoholem i git
Truje ludzi, myśląć “ohh shit”
Spierdalam jak widze gliny
Moi ludzie, nachodzą mą głowe winy
Ciuchy na mnie pachną jak vinish
Odjebałem styl a miał być kurwa finish
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Buchollo – English Translation
Chorus
Mordaaa has a bump
Wateraa is the bucket again
Jaaa third day without sleeping
Yeah, my somalia x2 enters me
Verse
Lolka turns and we burn on two
Like a b#stard, I was afraid of buch
He chopped me like a wild west
But I have a cossack f#cking mood
Dry in my throat is a crystal not a table
The downhill ride is a pyne, not a f#cking ox
I buy at Ziomka Topka weighing gram
You know what? He buys Russell Crow himself
Bridge
The old man will be f#cked up perfectly
After all, something will sit down, haha good ride, we fly with this coke
Chorus
Mordaaa has a bump
Wateraa is the bucket again
Jaaa third day without sleeping
Yeah, my somalia enters me
Verse
Ziom, you are a bit f#cked up
Do you think? Your people, f#cking pitchers
He poisons the liver with alcohol and git
He poisons people, think “ohh shit”
I f#ck up when I see clay
My people, my head overlap
Clothes smell like Vinish
I f#cked up the style and it was supposed to be the f#cking finish
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Lyrics Sozume – Buchollo
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