Tommy Cash
Baba Yaga
[Intro]
Break it, shake it, one-two
You better hide 'cause I'm coming for you
Funny sounds, get ready, fool
I'll impregnate you, with this tune

[Drop]
Professional rap superstar представляет!
Опа, опа, опа, опа!
This is it!

[Verse 1]
Billions of swag, got tights on my body
Girls on the street: "Oh, ain't that a hottie?"
So I start spinning in speed of tsunami
Have you ever seen kamikaze doing karate?
Nitro jamming up my nose, I'm all on turbo
I'm quicksilver, the batch is ass few
But by all means, I get my grind on
See my mind is dirty let me protect you with this condom
Clock ticking, ain't no time to waste
Haters get in line, let me shoot in your face
Kids these days they just want to play
But they lose their game, baby say my name

[Drop]
Опа, опа, опа!
Professional rap superstar представляет! (Папа!)
This is it? This is it!
This is it? This is it!
This is it? This is it!
This is it? This is it!
This is it? This is it!
This is it? This is it!
This is it? Yes, this is it!
[Bridge]
Руки вверх!
“Euroz Dollaz Yeniz”, album

[Verse 2]
So I'm back, relaxed, fresh as a wannabe
Son of a God, shoes with wings. Hercules
Or a baby from far beyond Mercury
Freak from Twin Peaks, fire walk with me
I don't do this everyday, only on occasions
Worth of me, but she also like Asian
I been thinking 'bout you
I been thinking 'bout something, damn I'm fucking hungry

[Drop]
Gimme food! Gimme food!
Gimme food! Gimme food!
Gimme food! Gimme food!
Gimme food! Gimme food!
Gimme food! Damn I'm fucking hungry!
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)