It's you.
It's yours.
It's you.
It's yours.
Nice, but I stroke hair.
I stroke hair.
Maestro Alma, ice drop pain.
Ice drop pain.
My story is a trope.
A trope.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Hey.
Please, bye-bye.
Upanikili rekkere, upanikili rekkere, he's bangcheng, he choose ungele.
Kunalama is troppin'.
Kunalama is troppin'.
Maestro Wabi is troppin'.
Microwave.
I don't care.
I...
I...
Thank you.
Hey, hey.
Pizza!
Pizza!
Pizza!
Pizza!
Pizza!
Pizza!
Pizza!
Babies, bang, bang, bang, bang.