Cadillac (feat. Logos)
Saint Pablo Juan and Logos
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Uh, I got money in the bank though Motherfucker 'round me really tryna give me pesos Babe craze just below the stage though She be poppin' pillies Now she wanna be my main girl, Uh I be ridin' in a Cadillac, in the back Now she gimme neck, 'cause I do Rap Bitch bang, Yin Yang Babe don't forget the name We was poppin' bottles Now it's 3 a.m. You can tell the fame has made me good (Good) I'm not from the hood (Hood) I even get to f*ck her when lady ain't in the mood I'm hopin' that my words ain't rude (Ha Ha) Yo te quiero en mi room Uh Pezzi da novanta Pezzi al venti percento di sconto Canne mozze nella panda Piego l'Italia a novanta Questa scena trap mi fa schifo Ti ho già detto nella strofa prima Che non sei mio amico (Nah) Ho problemi mentali, medicinali Brucia il foglio illustrativo, gli effetti collaterali Quali mali, attento attento alle barre che spari Saluta i tuoi cari e non dormire Non hai più quindic'anni Schiena spezzata per miseri salari Chi prende strade facili vende a orari serali Nel profondo c'ha sogni ma non potrà realizzarli Soldi per Ferrari ma arresti domiciliari Yah Uh, I got money in the bank though Motherfucker 'round me really tryna give me pesos Babe craze just below the stage though She be poppin' pillies Now she wanna be my main girl, Uh I be ridin' in a Cadillac, in the back Now she gimme neck, 'cause I do Rap Bitch bang, Yin Yang Babe don't forget the name We was poppin' bottles Now it's 3 a.m. You can tell the fame has made me good (Good) I'm not from the hood (Hood) I even get to f*ck her when lady ain't in the mood I'm hopin' that my words ain't rude (Ha Ha) Yo te quiero en mi room Uh Sono sono Justin Timberlake in Alpha Dog Girando come WeTransfer Sussurro a queste puttane Fottimi come ti pare (Uh) Mi messaggia dopo elimina (Uh) Passamontagna come GG in Gas Gang lavora in studio Bang, tripudio nel locale Bitch, vuole la mia salsa I Bulgari ti fanno male (Eo) Vuole Bvlgari sull’etichetta (Bvlgari) Sto fottendomi dell’etichetta Prima Furious Dopo fast Che se girano girl È questione di gas In 40 su un bus Che se mi alzano i bassi Conta domani c’è un simile fake (Come?) Per me conta che parli Sia di me che dei miei Mo le stimolo il prana Come Boldi in vacanza Però nella sua auto Che poi è quella del padre E mi piace la cosa A lei piace la coca Come River e Boca Uh, I got money in the bank though Motherfucker 'round me really tryna give me pesos Babe craze just below the stage though She be poppin' pillies Now she wanna be my main girl, Uh I be ridin' in a Cadillac, in the back Now she gimme neck, 'cause I do Rap Bitch bang, Yin Yang Babe don't forget the name We was poppin' bottles Now it's 3 a.m. You can tell the fame has made me good (Good) I'm not from the hood (Hood) I even get to f*ck her when lady ain't in the mood I'm hopin' that my words ain't rude (Ha Ha) Yo te quiero en mi room Uh
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Written by: Gianpiero La Vecchia, Giovanpaolo Vrenna
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