Reina de los Freak's. y del chacal, arrodillense. Baila Chacalawers, Mueve tu Colawers, bella chacalawers. Toca mi cuerpawers. Este es un ritmo para ti y para mi (tipo).
{Intro}. Esto comienza así, churpía mal hecha fuera de aquí (eh). Hay que meterle actitud, salve Lorena, la reina eres tú. . {Verso 1}. Mirame pulir mi tacón, soy arma letal.
[Verse 1]. Lay your head on the pillow. Mount your hand in mine. Talk to me with your eyes. and let nothing measure the weight of us. . 'Cause nothing ever comes.
[Verse 1]. New city, running on a rush hour high. We bought a ticket on the first damn flight. Walking these streets, we got no clue where we are. But I don't care.
I think we've fallen out of love. Times are getting tough and I want to leave. I know I shouldn't run. But now you're so grey when you were a dream. We met when I was young.
He's got a leather jacket and it's round my shoulder. The love story never starts in October. A wink of his eye, a shot of delight. We keep it cool and say the other's alright but.
Your heartbeat beats on the front steps. I'm following the voice in my own head. This morning left you lying in our white bed. I don't think this is for me anymore, I said, I said.
Pyrex whipper. Niggas want smoke, mmh. Niggas want smoke, I want it too, mmh. . Niggas want, mmh, niggas want, mmh. Chase the money, Chase the money. .
Pocket full of commas, yeah. My stick hold a hunna, yeah. That's my partner, they one hundred. Fuckin' niggas baby mamas. I'm ridin' around on my skateboard.
Hold up, Jetson made another one. . Yeah, trippin' ho, yeah yeah. AK-47, fully loaded, killin' folks, yeah yeah. And I got your bitch, wanna suck my dick bro, yeah yeah.
I know they don't like me. They scared to come try me. They scared to come try me. You try me, I got it. You know that I got it. The pistol is on me, I cock and I pop it.
Talkin' shit do that. He wanna play, shoot that. You wanna act like a bih 'bout your. bih, I fuck on your bih get your bih back. All these niggas talkin' shit, that AK-47 got a lil' kickback.
Smokin' on sherbert,. Stoner friends on Steve Urkel,. Double cup,. Bitch I drink purp',. Pussy so wet she like a squirtle,. Countin' up they paper like a criminal (money money),.
Solid nigga, real street nigga. A hundred percent, a hundred and ten percent. Ain't no cut on this shit, nigga. This shit blue magic, nigga, like Frank Lucas nigga on god.
Aye T.J roll up another blunt bruh. Ya heard me?. iightt, lets do it. Mmmm. Mmmm. Yeahhh. I wanna thank y'all hoes. Thank y'all hoes. Yeah. . Related.
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[Intro Young Nudy]. Yeah, I'm from the middle finger. I'm from the eastside, 5. Zone 6. East Atlanta, EA. Brick city, yeah. Licks, all that shit. (datway).
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