Benga po snijegu - Jala Brat, Buba Corelli, Rasta

Svega je svjesna, ubija

Ubila bi se, ubila

Ne staje pjesma, uvija

Ljubila bi se, ljubila

A, ljubila!

Sve što htjela je da je vozi bembara crna

U gradu nemara, među vukovima kô srna

Lete zrna, lete flaše i pare

U separeu je prva, separe kao harem

A ja plaćam, ma ne vraćaj

Ma samo pojačaj, zavrti ture

Oko nas su braća i to najjača

A ti jača mačka od svake druge

Što ispod leđa imaš je kô gepek Phantoma, bona

Sijaš, ubijaš oblinama ispod pantola

Igraš, uvijaš, razbijaš do zadnjeg atoma

A ja bih tu da ga zabijem kô Eric Cantona

Kô Pandora nema zla

Veče kod tebe, zbog tebe nemam sna

A ni veće sreće, mala, nema šta

Za veče pored tebe na sve spreman sam

Okej, laganini priđi da ti vidim zlato i nakit

Na tebi samo Gucci, Versace

Na tebi vidim ono sve što tako me mami

Pogledom mi kaže «Priđi!»

Ona mi je bomba kao katakomba

Kô gandža iz bonga što radi ceo dan

Kaže: «Ti si high, to ti miriše baš dobro»

Iz džepa htela bi da proba Amsterdam, ma oke

Ona bi da sa mnom topi se do zore

Baš kao led za šankom

Ona bi da znam da sve druge nisu bolje

Da sve radi dominantno

Vozi, baca me kô benga po snijegu (Yeah!)

Kad te noge oko struka me stegnu (Yeah!)

A te oči po 5 noći ne legnu (Yeah!)

Dođi i toči mi viski po ledu (Yeah!)

Po podu baci Gucci i Zegnu (Yeah!)

Svega je svjesna, ubija

Ubila bi se, ubila

Ne staje pjesma, uvija

Ljubila bi se, ljubila

A, ljubila!

Paranoja, sve bi ona dala da je moja

Zove me sa nepoznatog broja

Ona zove, ja se ne javljam, zna nisam sam

Paranoja, sliku moju ljubi kao grupi

Cori će u svakoj boji Rollie da ti kupi

Mala voli pit', mala voli da se lupi kad popije

Skoro ponoć, ona sprema se tek

Ponovo solo, sama sebi je šef

Gasi žeđ sa Coronom, onda pređe na Jack

Na nogama Manolo, pod nogama cijeli svijet

Uvijek ispred čeka džip je, u džipu čeka lik je — džip je X5

Od glave do pete Dsquared štikle vrište

Dekolte, drink njen u ruci pink je

Vozi, baca me kô benga po snijegu (Yeah!)

Kad te noge oko struka me stegnu (Yeah!)

A te oči po 5 noći ne legnu (Yeah!)

Dođi i toči mi viski po ledu (Yeah!)

Po podu baci Gucci i Zegnu (Yeah!)

Svega je svjesna, ubija

Ubila bi se, ubila

Ne staje pjesma, uvija

Ljubila bi se, ljubila

A, ljubila!

She is aware of everything, she kills

She would kill herself, kill herself

The song doesn't stop, it twists

I would love, love

Oh, my love!

All she wanted was to be driven by a bembara black

In the city of negligence, among wolves like deer

Grains fly, bottles and steam fly

She is first in the booth, booths like a harem

And I pay, don't give back

Just turn it up, spin the tours

The brothers around us are the strongest

And you are a stronger cat than anyone else

What you have under your back is like the trunk of a Phantom, bona

You shine, you kill with curves under your pants

You play, you twist, you break to the last atom

And I would be there to nail him like Eric Cantona

There is no evil in Pandora

Evening with you, I have no sleep because of you

And no luck, baby, nothing

For the evening next to you, I'm ready for anything

Okay, light up, come and see your gold and jewelry

Only Gucci on you, Versace

I see in you everything that entices me so much

He looks at me and says, "Come on!"

She's my bomb like a catacomb

Like a bong ganja that works all day

He says, "You're tall, that smells really good to you."

Out of pocket, I would like to try Amsterdam, okay

She would melt with me until dawn

Just like ice at the bar

She would like me to know that everyone else is no better

To do everything dominantly

Drive, throw me like a bang in the snow (Yeah!)

When those legs around my waist tighten (Yeah!)

And those eyes don't go down after 5 nights (Yeah!)

Come and pour me whiskey on the ice (Yeah!)

Throw Gucci and Zegna on the floor (Yeah!)

She is aware of everything, she kills

She would kill herself, kill herself

The song doesn't stop, it twists

I would love, love

Oh, my love!

Paranoia, she would give anything if she were mine

He's calling me from an unknown number

She calls, I don't answer, she knows I'm not alone

Paranoia, he loves my picture as a group

Cori will buy you Rollie in every color

The little girl likes to drink, the little girl likes to get drunk when she drinks

It's almost midnight, she's just getting ready

Solo again, she's her own boss

He quenches his thirst with Corona, then switches to Jack

On Manolo's feet, under the feet of the whole world

There is always a jeep waiting in front, there is a character waiting in the jeep - the jeep is X5

From head to toe Dsquared heels scream

The cleavage, the drink in her hand is pink

Drive, throw me like a bang in the snow (Yeah!)

When those legs around my waist tighten (Yeah!)

And those eyes don't go down after 5 nights (Yeah!)

Come and pour me whiskey on the ice (Yeah!)

Throw Gucci and Zegna on the floor (Yeah!)

She is aware of everything, she kills

She would kill herself, kill herself

The song doesn't stop, it twists

I would love, love

Oh, my love!