Lyrics:
tenerlas pa´ escapar
Trap traping with ma fellas na na na
(paa, pa pa)
El amor y esta carrera me han querido matar (matar)
En el benz con una guera 180 y no
Yung Fellas, double way yhea
double pay, foury hours all day
in studio working for the benz
in studio only wants sleep on my bed
smoking everywhere,
Find me outside, I'm the boogeyman
Fella wanna die, I'm a shooter man
Fella watch me, call me Dirty Dan
Fuck your bitch, I'm a funny man
I ain't got
the funny, no time for the fame, out making racks on racks
Meet me outside cuz its sunny, these fellas be lame, fellas be blind like bats
I'm not broke, got
This is Contra
Yeah, I'm a 30-ounce assassin. Try to fuck me up, and my dick mount black
Bitches out there, I'm a fellas' bitch. And suckas get their
Ladies and fellas, L-Tido is trending
I started with nothing
Look how far I done came
I'm grinding, this paper
No I can't be your man
Maybe just one
check yourself fellas, still watching fucking TV
entertainment list only one thing AV
fuck it, you gon never be me
when i top on da mountain, ya ain't gon
walk down the street like this
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There was a fella up there
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Another fella played that---
Another fella-----
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Little fella played
A fella really got to eat
And a fella should eat right
Five will get you ten
I'm gonna feed myself right tonight
I don't want fish cakes and rye bread
listen and I'll tell you what this fella did to me
I walked to my house like a good girl should
He followed me to my house like I knew he would
Hey, fellas, have you heard the news,
Yeah, the women in this town have been misused,
Yeah, I seen it all in my dreams last night,
Girls leaving
way back when
So take her wrap, fellas
Find her an empty lap, fellas
Dolly'll never go away again
I said hello, Dolly
Well, hello, Dolly
It's so
and through?
It isn't roast beef, or ale, or home, or mother
It`s just a little thing they sing to one another
Stiff upper lip, stout fella
Carry on, old
So take her wrap, fellas find her an empty lap, fellas
Dolly'll never go away again
I feel the room swayin'
While the band's playin'
One of our
so sweet and fine.
She ‘s so fine, so mella, I'm the lucky fella, and glad to be.
She ‘s so fine, so mella, I'm the lucky fella, and glad to be.
Yes,
And crazy
And this is the story of the death of Cinderella
She grew to be a maid 'cause she couldn't find a fella
That could please her
And it's all
a wrap fellas, find her an empty lap fellas
Dolly... never go away again
I feel the room swayin', but the band's playin'
One of our old favourite
So, take her wrap fellas, find her an empty lap, fellas
Dolly won't never ever go away again
Hey, hello Dolly, well, hello Dolly
It's really nice
The lady with the big umbrella
Her name is Roseabella
You'll always see her with a fella
And her pink and yella umbrella
She isn't much for fancy
listen and I'll tell you what this fella did to me
I walked to my house like a good girl should
He followed me to my house like I knew he would
She left twenty-nine broken hearts
Broken in twenty-nine parts
Now there are twenty-nine fellas complainin' to their moms
About the lady from 29
we have fun in the mix (never ever)
In to good living, but some be into glitz (true dat)
Everybody move, all the fellas and the chicks (Trigga E)
a honey
Who wants no money
She'll take you just as you are
Thank your lucky star
Hey fella
Say fella
Don't you realize
It's fated
You rated
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Hey, fellas, have you heard the news,
Yeah, the women in this town have been misused,
Yeah, I seen it all in my dreams last night,
Girls leaving
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