Lyrics:
Ba-barcelona
Mafuzzy Man a lela na ye
Barcelona
One, two, three, four
Sí selo nota qué quiere baílar
One, two, three, four
En la fiesta e a siempre lo quiere
voglio abbondante
La voglio abbondante (x4)
( X X X X X X X)
XL non le voglio snelle
XL grandi le mammelle
XL curvy le modelle
XL XL
XL by pasqualino
women in the mix
She be running the six
She be pouring up four
She miss her dog like Jon Wick
Close her eyes and give me kiss
I'm like everything she
phony with us, make the money,
Get the mansion, bring the homies with us
I wanna be your J-Lo (4X)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still,
tips singing
Issa tune from the four four
Ride for my brothas
Thats the dog like
Toe dough
Do walk bys
You still shootin out a four door
Lights camera
This that Kenneth Brother 4 nigga
This that Kenneth Brother 4 nigga
This that Kenneth Brother 4 nigga
This that Kenneth Brother 4 nigga
This that
prevailed to open the book
And to loose the seven seals thereof
And I beheld, and, lo
In the midst of the throne and of the four beasts
And in the midst
B-back up on that block bitch I been trapping till the sun out
B-bitch don't speak on 4 cause if you do we bring that gun out
I just dropped
laye' na turn by turn
Mi o' feee' saa-re rara ju kadara lo
E'ma foju diwa a' shi ma lowo gan' adeh' tu maa! bi-mo le'mo
As I dey hustle 2-4-7 they do what
now;
might look i'm big;
I may be forming now;
I've seen alot;
You may be eyeing me;
You may be beefing me;
But life's by batch;
You may be spying
PAPA
Ho un fratello steso all'angolo
Amici senza cervello mi rimpiangono
Step by step ho imparato rischiando al gioco
Sono insieme a Effe non puoi
Sold mill on theses record I ain't have to get shot
[Pre-Hook x2:]
I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug
[Hook x4
of their palms
And a whole bunch of guns wrapped tight in their arms
See them bastards woke me up when they broke my alarm
I was getting my ass licked by
no no no
Twenty, twenty, twenty four houses to go
Don't wanna ride with Santa
Got sleigh-jacked in Kentucky by a UFO
Don't wanna ride with Santa
Been
hands up high
Time to show these motherfuckers how the west coast ride
Four fingers twist the middle for the
West side, west side, west side, west side,
still slap
They don't smoke Za, OG
J Money, Shaq, Scoe, Kobe
Pop out that bitch, get to dumpin' like 4Deep
Mixin' the Migos with Wok, I might OD
Missin'
Come get yo man a 4 4 8 why not
I know niggas broke they talkin
To these hoes to get some Guap
I know niggas broke
I call it when I see it It's a drought
D-McN ESCOBcR
DcNCE4ME (Spanglish) Produced by Fancy Don
Written by: David Escobar cyala, John Bryan Roca
Label: Music Galaxy Entertainment
beats
Maztering:Alejandro Córdova
Grabación de Audio:Famentertainment
Edición de video:Music Company
Pro by:Luis Fernando
Año:2018
Me trave algunas
The hunger in her eyes
She's the one that caught me by surprise
She's my partner in crime
Flow elegante, como de antes
Ropa y diamantes, yeah
Los dos adelante,
Sometimes
Sometimes
I wish i could fly
Just to hold your hand
Cause it's been 4 years
But we never even spent one Christmas night
This room feels so
Amazing grace saved me on the cross
Was his love
Fue tu amor quien miro en mí
El gozo y el motivo de querer morir
By someone full with many fears
Tu
party y yo tengo una nota tengo los ojos chino y yo se que se me nota baile con una rubia que tenia una nargota
Y cuando labi de esparda parecia una
the booth, takeoff like Quavo (like Takeoff)
I'm Offset, my bitch look like J-Lo (like J-Lo)
He stackin' that money like Legos (like Legos)
He might be
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