El Kamino - Bugatti

Mami
Pasamos aquí en Bugatti
Papi
Tu puta me llama su papi
Sin lápiz
Coronando se saca los panties
Dime lo que quieres
Te lo doy gratis uh

Llámala Kathy
Me lo mama bien rico sin practice
Sheisty
Dominican mami she feisty uh
Fight me
These haters they wanna ignite me
Indictments
Screaming fuck 12 I'm enlightened yeah
I'm piped up no roddy pippa
Still wit the shits like a diaper
Entice em
Hit for the night I just pipe em
Swipe em
Don't like em
Lil bad shorty she size em
No cypress
On Hannah Montana she triflin

Thick ass
Slim waist
Lil mami got the lypo
Big gas
Lil tray
She want all the smoke cause she phsyco
She wildin
Throwin that ass like a cyclone
N she gon ride me like a tahoe
Hit then I dash she a thot hoe
Play wit lil shorty she aim at cha mato

Big woods
Big cake
Her ex man was a cheapskate
Cop that
Pop this
She gon let it rip in broad day
And she hella fit for Broadway
Cause she want it all flip it nine ways
But it's my way or the highway
Ima get the spinach like I'm popeye

Uh
Raw way
Told dat lil bitch do what I say
No
Harambe
In the club we sippin Bombay
Now we taking over tri-states
Ima fuck the world like a playmate
I can never care what they say
When I walk through it's mayday

Huh
I'm from Mia where you vaycay
Huh
Might go Mia needa vacay
Huh
I'm spittin fire like I sprayed mace
Ain't no rabbit this a turtle race
Ima go up like the murder rate
Pinchin at all of your vertebrae's
I was nobody but now that they know the name
Ima flood out my wrist like the notre dame
Hot
Tamale
Told dat lil bitch call me papi
No
I'm not sorry
Ima skirt off in a rari
Whippin shit no hibachi
Ain't playin games ain't no tomagacci
They gon feel the burn when that truth sets
Like VVS bitch I'm too fresh
Ima call her chicken she a loose neck
She want double shots like two techs
When I'm done wit that I'm like who's next
Ima get her wetter than a pool dick

Mami
Pasamos aquí en Bugatti
Papi
Tu puta me llama su papi
Sin lápiz
Coronando se saca los panties
Dime lo que quieres
Te lo doy gratis uh

Que lo kai
Mijo que bola
She on tussi she like la la la
Ima break her down like ta ta ta
She gon buss it down like pa pa pa
To the spot bitch I'm racin
Mask on I'm like Jason
I pray everyday I'm not atheist
Ima flip the pack like a laser flip
Ima wise guy
No more mr. nice guy
Ima fly high
They was talkin down no high fives
N they still gon act Im like why lie
Ima flip the pack like wala
When she hear my song she like cha cha
She wanna fwm now ain't wanna fwm then
Bitch I'm like bye bye

Uh
She wanna smoke on the zaza
Bitch I'm connected like wifi
Gotta get right cuz the time flies
I ain't walkin on no thin line

True to me no disguise
Shootin from the 3 bitch it's gym time
But you know this I been fire
Stay focused ima still grind
Bad bitch ima fuck it up
That cabbage ima fuck it up
Automatic I'm pullin up
Get me lit we gon roll em up

Dimelo
Dimelo
Mueve esa nalga tiralo
Dimelo
Dimelo
Mueve ese cuerpo víralo
Echate un perco tragalo
Pull up to the spot with a lot of hoes
I get the cheese dominoes
Yo bitch she a fiend lotta blow

Echa
Echa
La baby sta echa
Fresca
Fresca
Que clase de nena
Es de Nueva York
No es de Cartagena
Baby Im bouta blow
De pura naturaleza

Aqui estoy
Nunca paramos siempre subimos
Si estás contra mi estás jodido
Mira con los ojos escucha con los oidos
Ha
Nos Fuimos
Dale

Written by:
Gianpiero Cipriani

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