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Que eu sou rockstar bitch

Blunt só haxi francês 

6k de droga por mês

Sei que cê odeia essa vida 

Só que tô na luta pra chega minha vez


Então

흘러 (Woah)
My Pants
가본 적 없는 곳에서 넘어와 France
My Blunts
넌 이거 못 펴
이런 겁쟁이 쉐끼
머리 부터 발 끝 까지
멋을 부리고 벌지 돈
너랑은 못 어울려
왜냐면 너는 아니냐 Boss
예쁜 년 있으면 물어봐
Whats up? 
Baby

a chance
We advance to France
Beach blunts to enhance the sand
We shop in Paris for them fancy strands
And the fancy brands
Off them edibles like candy man

Eles sabem mas 
Fingem que nao sabem que 
Eu to nessa que e pra ver o meu amor sorrir 
Voando no privado da cir France
Fumando na blunt e nao na pure

feat com meu slime

Eles sabem mas fingem que não sabem que 
Eu to nessa que e pra ver o meu amor sorrir 
Voando no privado da cir France
Fumando na

a flight now we shopping in France
He got the blunt lit With the Deleón in his hand
That nigga rich but I'm toxic this a bad romance
Rich, rich nigga taker

estrés
Un blunt, un champán francés; ella es linda y la exorcizo como a Blair
Nos ponen Jowell y Randy y nos volvemos los mas sueltos
Ese booty me tiene

Papi Goyo qui est la troisieme langue
Aucun de ces rappeurs ne sont équivalents
Papi coule doucement ils son trop turbulents
Meme en France mon ami je

d'problèmes dans l'crâne
J'bosse pour qu'ces chiennes entendent
Mon accent queb en France
Dépose l'herbe dans l'blunt
Put your hands up quand j'chante
Foutoir

[Hook: Dekay]
I don’t need friends 
I got slime they from France
I got slime to throw hands
My diamonds dance, diamonds dance
Designer just don’t

flew my way to France
She know that she love me
Now she reaching for my pants
Someone pour the lean
I got this blunt up in my hand
Balling like I’m Kobe,

authentic
Whatever I had said I meant it
Bitch I ain’t misspeak you just misrepresent it
Hold uhhh lemme hit this blunt tho
Got a rolled up Fronto in France

Mhm hmmm
I got these bands
Mhm hmmm
My diamonds dance
Mhm hmmm
I fuck on her friend
Mhm hmmm
We fuck out in France
Mhm hmmm
I got these bands
Mhm

Niagara en chancletas
Y gano el tour de France baby sin bicicleta

Ella está caliente, me daño la mente
Un par de tragos baby, un blunt en el ambiente ¡ey

You get me dancing
Singing and dancing
Take me to France and
I'm in a trance and
Love her and love her
You can't replace her
Love her and love her

Footie an alien
Yea, Footie an alien
'Boutta go out to France and live elegant
Tell my baby girl roll me another blunt
Yea, cause I need another one
Yea, I

Call me on my phone
Heard you wan get down
I'll get you out on a city break
Wherever you want
Fly you out on a lear Jet
Uk to France
20 bags on your

tem medo de te acertar 

Enchi minha blunt de flor
Enchi minha cabeça de flow
Enchi minha bae de dior
Visão escorrendo no meu suor
Enchi minha blunt de

In the studio shot after shot yeah
Blunt after blunt
Now a nigga high yeah
Took two shroom bars
Now a nigga gone
Girl keep calling me
Blowing my

got time for these D suckers
I ain't wanna talk about me, fuck yeah, bitch
Where the fuck my blunt, I be shootin' up the fuckin' opps (Ha ha ha ha)
I

but they rap in france
Corvette, Corvette (Corvette)
Shoot with the Glock like that, like that (Like that)
Shoot me with Draco's you are dead, i'm dead

como curry
Como se te ocurre yo te agarro no comparo
Como sale otro blunt
Coca yo cardiaco ando bellako
Se tiro otro weon
Tiro gracia gana sacia la

Now I just get money, put that shit on, and travel around the globe
Hit Paris, France just for the jeweler to get my neck froze

How I'm in the air when

I'm taking your bitch and I will be her mans
Gucci designer I get it from France
Popping these bottles and making them bands
She throwing it back