Lyrics:
how to live, ba-by
We're luxurious, like E-gyptian cotton
We're so rich in love, we're rollin', in cashmere
Got it in fifth gear, baby
Diamond in
if they try to block the lex
Drive by on the baja
Snatch the cartier watch I
Boucnce laughing off like clue "HAHA"
Doc is like poppy, supplying you
rove
Hot to death, cops is vex
I push a buck 60 if they try to block the lex
Drive by on the baja
Snatch the cartier watch I
Boucnce laughing off
skrrting out the parking lot
Dang
I'm just tryna catch a vibe yea
We just tryna get by yea
I just wanna be cool
Gotta glide on the beat
Cha cha real smooth
zaśwista
W piekielnego wpadam twista
Widząc mnie w piekielnym twiście
Zwariowali byli byście
Lew by się ze strachu słaniał
Jestem nie do wytrzymania
Bo prócz
Can't wait to go back - Tell me what'cha know 'bout that
Wait to go back - Tell me, tell me what'cha know 'bout that
Man I love Miami Skies - Man I love
Can't wait to go back - Tell me what'cha know 'bout that
Wait to go back - Tell me, tell me what'cha know 'bout that
Man I love Miami Skies - Man I love
abide by
I bet 'cha never see me with my head hung low
I bet 'cha never see me with my eyes to the floor
I bet the boys skit, homie they ain't no
I remember ya type
Hips curvy
Drove me crazy
Swerve me, baby
To be right by ya side
And yo lips had me
Straighten my tie
Man, you straightened my life
And I wonder if you love me too
Ooh, what a wonderful world this could be
I, I don't claim to be an A-student
But that's what I'm trying to be
But by
drink margaritas 'til we find ourselves some trouble
Got a peso in my pocket
Got a pepper in my pants
Got a poncho on my shoulder
And a cha-cha in
on and my let's cha-cha-cha
And leave your sweat and do the bango beat
Come on, dance with me
Romance with me, uh, la, la, la, la, la
I don't care what
Hola, mama's
Got me dancing tryna fucking cha cha
Bout to shoot you with the chopper
Blah, blah
Bout to shoot you with the chopper
Blah, blah
Hola,
to the beatdown
Yeah
Alright
I'm riding on buses and wrapping my knuckles and watching these suckers drive by me in their nice ride
I'm screaming and grinding
nice
Guap by the stop
Don't look, just walk (Walk)
Drip way too hard turn down a notch (Down)
Caught in a stare just try to nod (Nod)
You looking from
Cha cha cha cha
Woah
Cha cha cha
Cha cha cha
(Bring the drums in)
(Yea, like that)
Aye, aye aye aye yea
I got chills
So tell me what's the moves
and Cha Cha real slow, now (you know it by now issa)
Right foot, left foot
Turn, and Cha Cha real slow
Right foot, left foot, yea
Christmas Fiesta
Time
to the picture
Hell no
Don't cha go
Don't cha go
Oh Aphrodite
Can ya lay with me for the night
I'm amazed by your body type
Then I gaze at your starlight
Oh
Come on and chico chaco me
Baby by the sea
Lovin' you is just fantastic
Right by the tico taco tree
We are fancy free
Life is simple
outside of the door
So bring it on, by the way
Your body's plays for
And that's a little something that a nigga craves for
It's a quarter past three
Chaval Chulito
by Floricienta
Todos mis amigos
me van ayudar
Muchacha bonita
cha cha cha
Porque quiero
que sepas
que esa noche será
It's like we gotta do this
Word, word
Yeah
Let's get it on
Get'cha gear and prepare for war
Niggas runnin' they jaw, heads ain't ready at all
supa fly still ice my whole band up
Still hit cha man up still got my grands up
And rather flowin on tha beat
Or i catch u in tha street
Bitch i still
a lick now she swallow
I hit the money like lotto
Money
Lotto
Millies
Chapo
Cha Cha Cha Chapo
I ain’t grow up in the ghetto still a fucking ghetto boy
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