Lyrics:
get the Manifesto Your nigga love me Cause I boost Em like tobacco He call me broomhilda and I call that Nigga Django Don't hate me bitch you know how
innocuo per gioco Da chi ti sta attorno Ma poi mi guardi i tagli Che ho sul corpo Alla Broomhilda Su tutto il dorso Vuoi che ti racconto tutto il mio
on the wheel, panties still wrapped round yo ankles I kill to get to that pussy, that bitch know the business, shit feel like Broomhilda and Django Grabbing your
pas comme Broomhilda von Shaft C'est tout ou rien j'leur ferai la guerre avec un avion de chasse La traîtrise annule la trêve La bêtise attise la braise
probably won't show it Yeah, Matilda Matilda You rare like Broomhilda You love when I slide And this shit just get realer Right right
Broomhilda Sweeping air with a broomstick Healing up on the hillside Your aura catch my good eye But doubt don't feel my quota Driving stick like the quittage
and lack for nothing She cook, she clean She ride or die for her king Her children call her blessed and lack for nothing My womb-man, my rib, Broomhilda
chique (Broomhilda von Shaft) Esse sistema não me encarcera Quebrei correntes pra me libertar E agora não vou mais voltar Eu nasci pra me destacar
the dime of all dimes And she say Mr. TJ I go love you long time, Like Broomhilda she’ll ride Got a nigga for life And she know by the time they roll
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