Lyrics:
Sameh na howey geeli zip
Heavy guns no BB Bitch
bas ek chahidi ae Disney chick
Daddu da magic now kiss me trick
Kahlon ae naam sahi likhi vich
Vishwamitra
Vég-tagok
Káderkeserves
Így vagy úgy, de elõbb-utóbb
Az a lóláb mindig kilóg
Sok végtagnak ez jut sorsul
Ha a klíma egyet
Mámatemeráv.
RAP2:
Nyitva már az ajtó a kocsma elõtt,
Az elõbb már egy duhaj is a plafonba lõtt
Kezdõdik a buli bizony, jönnek
érdemes élnem
balfasznak nézel nincs is ezzel semmi gond
igazad van csak még egyszer ne mond
mert nem érdekel te nézed a BB-t
mert ilyenkor
megint kongat:
ebédre vár a retyerutya, egye kutya,
bár a pereputtyod szörnyûbb, mint a Legyek Ura,
de legyek ura, ugye, magamnak,
nyaljak
velem!
Nananananana...
Rap 1.
Réges-régen azt hittem én,
Hogy a jólét minden pénzt megér
Csak késõbb jöttem rá, valóban
Trójai volt
Goofy niggas on the same shit, they gon hate and say you ain't shit
But imma go and break the bank bitch
Money coming everyday, B.B Simon on my waist
But
B.B. King, all these blues on me
Huh, Gucci drawers on, that was 240, yeah
They gon', they gon' slide for me
New Yeezys on my feet, that was 520
Fly,
soir j'suis pas là, là, là
J'suis en barode toute la night
Bb veut Valentino
Elle a vu tous les euros
Ce soir je suis sous Vovo
J'ai fumé la gelato
Elle
paid the debt
I gotta relax now I gotta fucking help myself out
I am all alone bb I can never drown
tutte le braccia
Fumo e abbasso tapparelle
Hai provato a fottere con me
E ti sei preso una L
Sulla mia vita Bb Simon
Tu hai ancora le bretelle WOW
Uh
these plays maken me sad
I got so much emotion off just bein' me
2017, caught my first flight, bought my first B&B
I still remember that feelin' I got
e é só de bucha
Vida de artista deixa as bb maluca
Dentro do aston martin as que é santa vira puta
E o jet é de domingueira
O billy beteu o
J'm'habille chère je compte chère hein
Zéro km
On fait ça
On fait ça
On fait ça
On fait ça
Bb y'a de l'avance sur tout ce tas
Faut que j'fasse attention en
walk the plank
Broke out slept couch dam I need a change
Drop blouse but her panties stay I dont tap the range all my bbs (baby's) reciprocate
She on tv
tocarte
Me tiemblan las manos cuando tu me tientas a querer probarte
Me subes la temperatura bb
Me llevas al borde de la locura
Al verte mi cuerpo satura
Se
of three tabs
I done dropped a eighty for the Simon ski mask
Now everybody know it's me when I be talking cuz I never said a lot
I got BB on my belt , it's
never made the news
Pray the bitch I just lost is going to find her blues
B.B. King with guitar strings
I put my last like Babe Ruth on his last swing
My
pra nois lindamente pião noturno pela madruga sombria c a vela de sete dia bagunçando as bb corpao
Só mina linda de silicone e marquinha ruiva morena
Nigga, I'm just stabbing on these niggas
Yeah, without a crutch
I, I spice my BBs
Make your daddy munch
New D-O-double G, I'm putting on these chains
Uhhh
Yeah, ohh
BB turn this up, what up Jake, that's a ten
Okay, I'm lit up in this bitch
Light it up with my stick
I was posted with my brother
We
contigo lo pienso
Que esto no se acabar
Bb conozco tus gestos
Lenguaje no verbal
No tengo control sobre el tiempo
Tú, mi kush natural
Cuando te vi desde el
sich den Hals raus
So viele Flows, ja, ich sag mir selbst "Komm, halt's Maul"
Shut up!
Dreieck auf der Tasche, das ist Prada
Meine Jacke ist BB, kein
Like BB King
I'm babe Ruth like any Swing
I'm in the roots In your tooth like cavities
No oral b
Rather munch on a sandwich
I ain't no punk I'm a savage
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