SKYPE - Derek, Flipp, Trxntin

Calm down, Trxntin

Let’s go

Let’s go

Let’s go, yeah

Liga o ar que a Skype bateu

Fogo na blunt, fogo no puteiro

Pau nessas groupie que hoje eu tô rude

Se eu pego essa puta, eu boto no pelo

Liga o ar que a Skype bateu

Fogo na blunt, fogo no puteiro

Pau nessas groupie que hoje eu tô rude

Se eu pego essa puta, eu boto no pelo

Bro, mó medo de onde ela vem

Tá chapadona, cheirou mó cocain

Ela pula igual uma maluca

Se quebra minhas bola, a culpa é de qum?

Shawty viciada em strip club

Mano, eu tô com ela só no twerk

Mano, nem fala de novo

Shawty tá de nave?

Eu tô de bug

Oh, you trouble, yeah, bitch, I got a trouble

Ela quer fuder comigo, mano, é tipo sonho

Bro, uh, já tá tudo pronto

Eu nem sei o nome dela, mas de fato eu tô botando

Uh, eh, ela é muito chique

Tá chupando minhas bolas sem usar a mão

Faço skrrt de longe

Maserati tá na bala, eu tô com copo na mão

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

Tiro pro alto pros amigo que foram

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

Se eu não tô rico, eu nem morro de sono

Dropa uma bala da green

Calm down, Trxntin

let's go

let's go

Let's go, yeah

Turn on the air that Skype hit

Fire in the blunt, fire in the whorehouse

Stick to these groupie that today I'm rude

If I catch this bitch, I put it in the fur

Turn on the air that Skype hit

Fire in the blunt, fire in the whorehouse

Stick to these groupie that today I'm rude

If I catch this bitch, I put it in the fur

Bro, I'm afraid of where she comes from

She's stoned, she sniffed cocaine

She jumps like crazy

If she breaks my balls, whose fault is it?

Shawty addicted to strip club

Man, I'm only with her on twerk

Man, don't even talk again

Shawty is on a ship?

I have a bug

Oh, you trouble, yeah, bitch, I got a problem

She wanna fuck with me, man, it's like a dream

Bro, uh, it's all set

I don't even know her name, but in fact I'm putting

Uh, eh, she is very chic

She's sucking my balls without using her hand

I skrrt from afar

Maserati is on the bullet, I have a glass in my hand

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

Shoot in the air for the friends who went

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

If I'm not rich, I'm not dying of sleep

Drops a green bullet