Ah-Ah, bolshe
Ah-Ah, bolshe, Dang it
Nya Nya - Nya Nya - Nya
Nya Nya - Nya Nya - Nya
Dang son, where'd you find this?
I talk no English, my mind feels caged
I look so slim, but I had a witness
I sound like a cricket, sitting in the gra**
Make all that jazz, b-bomb that ba**
Don't underestimate your opponent
Yeah I'm skinny, but I really want it
With super, powers, empty, model, cello, chaos, double, tribal
I eat my meat like dogs in heat
Kinda nympho so I don't sleep
I freak, articulating on your feet
Always loved training girls, cause they're now weak
And my body is a castle, life's a hustle
Protected by all these unbreakable muscles
b**h you ain't got, sh** on me
Money on my mind, gold on my pinky
Got lots of wet dreams, and traces of humour
Listening to techno, in my black bummer
Throw my sh**, and now, hands in the summer
With my nordic blood, I'm the god of thunder
Need to stay rough, cause life is a jungle
Follow my impulse like master sh** psycho
In a cycle, I'mma walk like Michael
And my flow just like Baikal, flush!
4x
If I break the rules, then I got the answer
'Cause I am disco dancer, just make me some room
I still wanna groove, and this ba*tard only gets faster