Mofo - Chyna, FdAN

Eu tou no topo mofo

Tua bitch on my phone mofo

Muito flex mofo

Tu corta o bolo mofo, eu pito-o todo mofo

Mofo, mofo

O meu heart é cold eu vim do lodo mofo

Mofo, mofo

Tá a pegar fogo mofo e não é pouco

Fdan:

O meu modo voo (off)

Tou a dar a volta ao globo mofo

Tu, nem vais a jogo…

Memo no lodo, tou a fazer golo mofo

Mofo

Ninguém da team tá lazy

Memo sem tar big tou tasty

Se eu tou no gig, tão pay me

Aqui nada passa por maybe

Tu nem sentes…

Que o sucesso vem do que eu faço, tu só das nojo

A tua dica tá no passado e não é de hoje

O meu kit tá bem guardado, checka o meu estejo

Calma… É só para os bons

Tão, tu nem venhas com conversa

Falas muito não tou nessa

Tou só memo a ver a peça

Não tens pernas pra minha pressa

Eu tou no topo mofo

Tua bitch on my phone mofo

Muito flex mofo

Tu corta o bolo mofo, eu pito-o todo mofo

Mofo, mofo

O meu heart é cold eu vim do lodo mofo

Mofo, mofo

Tá a pegar fogo mofo e não é pouco

Chyna:

Eu tou no topo mtf

A tua bitch on my phone mtf

Muito flex mtf

Tu corta o bolo mtf

Eu pito o todo mtf

Mtf, mtf

O meu heart é cold eu vim do lodo mtf

Mtf mtf

Ta pegar fogo mtf e não é pouco mtf

Safoda o trono mtf quero a guita

Respeita o dono mtf não complica

Levas com o corno mtf mamacita

Dou mais um golo e vira outono no teu morro mtf

É nois na fita

Fresh kit no drip

Hussle hard eu tou no voo atras do requinte (Sempre no gás)

Big money new wip

Mas quem te disse que eu vinha sweat

Não me chateia

E segue a bola player

Enemies tao na minha mira e eu com a carga cheia

MOB diz à tua puta que eu tou fora hater

Ya More Life mas é feia essa tua iveja alheia

Fuck eu vim do espaço cos meus fellas

Back in days tava narco munti wellas

Tu vês o meu passado nas canelas

É ainda te abafo com o meu guelas

I'm at the top musty

Your bitch on my phone musty

very flex mildew

You cut the moldy cake, I cut it all moldy

mold, mildew

My heart is cold, I came from the mold slime

mold, mildew

It's on fire, mold and it's not little

Fdan:

My flight mode (off)

I'm going around the mold globe

You don't even go to the game...

Memo in the mud, I'm making a musty goal

Mold

Nobody on the team is lazy

Memo without tar big tou tasty

If I'm on the gig, so pay me

Here nothing goes by maybe

You don't even feel it...

That success comes from what I do, you just make me sick

Your tip is from the past and is not from today

My kit is well kept, check my status

Calm down... It's only for the good ones

So, you don't even talk

You talk a lot, I'm not in that

I'm just watching the play

You don't have legs for my rush

I'm at the top musty

Your bitch on my phone musty

very flex mildew

You cut the moldy cake, I cut it all moldy

mold, mildew

My heart is cold, I came from the mold slime

mold, mildew

It's on fire, mold and it's not little

Chyna:

I'm on top mtf

Your bitch on my phone mtf

very flex mtf

You cut the cake mtf

I spit the whole thing mtf

mtf, mtf

My heart is cold I came from mud mtf

mtf mtf

It's on fire mtf and it's not little mtf

Safoda the throne mtf I want the twine

Respect the owner mtf doesn't complicate

You take it with the mtf mamacita horn

I score one more goal and it becomes autumn on your hill mtf

It's us on the tape

Fresh kit no drip

Hussle hard I'm on the flight behind refinement (Always on gas)

big money new wip

But who told you that I came to sweat

don't bother me

And follow the ball player

Enemies are in my sights and I have a full charge

MOB tell your bitch that I'm out hater

Ya More Life but this foreign envy of yours is ugly

Fuck I came from space with my fellas

Back in days it was narco munti wellas

You see my past in my shins

It's still smothering you with my gills