Lyrics:
She don't fuck with Christian Dior
su piquete e' má' Givenchy
Bitchy y gánster e' su flow
de mascota tiene un Frenchie
Dice que tiene 19, pero
por historia
Crees que es una historia de Instagram, para compartir.
Mientras las redes te enredan y en red dan noticias ficticias de la realidad
Y para
a Moses part
The Red Sea
This beat got me holding on to my seat,
Like a scary movie, but my man Mani keeps it groovy
Fck dollar bills, gimme jules & red
In the light of the blood red sun, the silhouette moves fast and serene
Reflecting light from the shining blade, blinding the sisters, watching
be lying if I said I wasn’t
Waiting on this shit my whole life
Took a chance rolled the dice
Felt the pressure blowing pipes, not a drip
Nigga not
Christians up
Hunnit dollar dice game these loubs keep bending up
All my niggas ball on this team ain't no bench wit us
Bitch it's blue bucks we the clan ain't
sta arrivando
Una voce di continuo dice mostra quanto vali
Dicono sei bravo ma non vogliono che sali
Mi- mi cercano in giro ma non mi hanno mai toccato
of a check
I want revenge of my enemies
Surrounded in red
But I never killed my man
Or even wanted some cash
But when I see the life they livin
I just want it
the fuck off)
Tengo dinero en la red
Me llega money por cable
Que habré hecho yo ayer?
que me desperté en la calle
Pero no sabe explicármelo nadie
0,6 en
One fish Two fish
Red fish Blue fish
Me and you bitch
We are so useless
Growing up stupid
Fueling
This idiocracy we live in
This fucking movement
she a frenemy
And I eat her pussy like it's delicacy
Revenge is sweet that's why ima eat
If she French ima eat it like Brie
When she bust ima eat up her
the things shake the dice, rook the team
Best bitch on the east coast since Queen
Latifah, buy reefer, fly diva
Ride deeper, four pound bump louder than five
niggaz on the corner
Semi-auto weapons with the red scope on it
Niggaz don't want it
My dogs, we do it for the.. (Love)
Fly bitches, pony tails, jeans fit
on the T.V. screen
She takes another puff and says
It's a crazy scene
That red is green
And she's a tangerine
I'm too high
I'm too high
But I ain't
on the T.V. screen
She takes another puff and says
It's a crazy scene
That red is green
And she's a tangerine
I'm too high
I'm too high
But I ain't
mack on with two red sleepy dices
And for busters, it ain't no love
We fucked up off of 40's and joints of bud
Off to the store to get me a 4-0
and all that
Out here, fucking playing dice with these niggas, man"
"Hey you know my style, man
I'm just making it rain in the golden lady
I'm about
ain't gon' learn like his whole life he been retarded
Niggas caught me slipping, sent some shells through that windshield
On a mission for revenge got
on the T.V. screen
She takes another puff and says
It's a crazy scene
That red is green
And she's a tangerine
I'm too high
I'm too high
But I ain't
mercado tiene un auto lujoso
Cualquier mujer desearian q fuera su esposo
Con 25 ya era conocido en el mundo mundial
Tinia una red de narcos a mivel global
on the T.V. screen
She takes another puff and says
It's a crazy scene
That red is green
And she's a tangerine
I'm too high
I'm too high
But I ain't
I go up in ya now
It'll be like a steel bar
All in your red ass
I'll pay a hundred thousand dollars cash
Let a nigga go inside that pussy, ho
What us
role the dice and play the game
Not all constituencies are the same
Some are red, some are blue
And some are all together strange, mixes of the two
se indossa il visone
Uno, due, tre
The best Italian rapper of all the 1990
Faccio Hip-Hop, spruzzo red hot e rendo 'sto gioco spicy
Dopo il mio
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