MGM Grann Songtext
von Fat Joe
MGM Grann Songtext
Oye, Mani
Esta vaina está calentísima aquí, ¿qué e′ lo que e' contigo?
Tengo pila ′e mono por todos lados, loco
Dale, rápido, muévete
Yeah, oh
I'm the realest nigga in here, you already know it
A lot of you's fuck boys, you already showed it
Used a sword to slit them all wet, diamonds on the Cuban
Where the fuck have you been at? I′m producing Rick Ruben
Some of you call it Britney, recipe′s Whitney
But when you live your dreams nightmares can turn in tricky
Chasing 'til your heart stops, some niggas don′t make 18
I was pitching hard rocks when you was watching 18
Rocky Balboa hard why it ain't a mystery
And I′m rocking more gold chains than mister T
I love strippers like 2 Chainz
And that new, new Celine bumping new slaves
MGM Vegas on a late night
Bet I put the bread
That's a kick fight
Look, bro, I′ma push your broad in the fat pussy
Let her take it wrong
Bring it back to me
MGM Vegas on a late night
Bet I put the bread
That's a kick fight
Look, bro, I'ma push your broad in the fat pussy
Let her take it wrong
Bring it back to me
Oh, my lil′ gitana baby, tú ′tás fuerte
Mi señorita, yes, love
My colombiana baby (yeah), cocaína (yeah)
Mi Catalina that rocks
Platinum crucifixes, diamonds in the crowner thorns
And you popped and popped the hoods, survived the phantom doors
It's a suicide, it′s a suicide
Pitchin' Justin Timberlake, no suit and ties
Up here Timberlands in the hoodie and they wanna strap me
To the same bet they put Sookie on
Fuck ′em doe, I'm screaming
TS is about the flight
Six people on the 12 seaters for the night
Now that′s six niggas with straps, six figures to match
On our way to Vegas with your bitch rolling the craps
Put it all on cracking, watch the money show
Up here Christians have the bitches catch the Holy Ghost, uh
MGM Vegas on a late night
Bet I put the bread
That's a kick fight
Look, bro, I'ma push your broad in the fat pussy
Let her take it wrong
Bring it back to me
MGM Vegas on a late night
Bet I put the bread
That′s a kick fight
Look, bro, I′ma push your broad in the fat pussy
Let her take it wrong
Bring it back to me
Oh, my lil' gitana baby, tú ′tás fuerte
Mi señorita, yes, love
Esta vaina está calentísima aquí, ¿qué e′ lo que e' contigo?
Tengo pila ′e mono por todos lados, loco
Dale, rápido, muévete
Yeah, oh
I'm the realest nigga in here, you already know it
A lot of you's fuck boys, you already showed it
Used a sword to slit them all wet, diamonds on the Cuban
Where the fuck have you been at? I′m producing Rick Ruben
Some of you call it Britney, recipe′s Whitney
But when you live your dreams nightmares can turn in tricky
Chasing 'til your heart stops, some niggas don′t make 18
I was pitching hard rocks when you was watching 18
Rocky Balboa hard why it ain't a mystery
And I′m rocking more gold chains than mister T
I love strippers like 2 Chainz
And that new, new Celine bumping new slaves
MGM Vegas on a late night
Bet I put the bread
That's a kick fight
Look, bro, I′ma push your broad in the fat pussy
Let her take it wrong
Bring it back to me
MGM Vegas on a late night
Bet I put the bread
That's a kick fight
Look, bro, I'ma push your broad in the fat pussy
Let her take it wrong
Bring it back to me
Oh, my lil′ gitana baby, tú ′tás fuerte
Mi señorita, yes, love
My colombiana baby (yeah), cocaína (yeah)
Mi Catalina that rocks
Platinum crucifixes, diamonds in the crowner thorns
And you popped and popped the hoods, survived the phantom doors
It's a suicide, it′s a suicide
Pitchin' Justin Timberlake, no suit and ties
Up here Timberlands in the hoodie and they wanna strap me
To the same bet they put Sookie on
Fuck ′em doe, I'm screaming
TS is about the flight
Six people on the 12 seaters for the night
Now that′s six niggas with straps, six figures to match
On our way to Vegas with your bitch rolling the craps
Put it all on cracking, watch the money show
Up here Christians have the bitches catch the Holy Ghost, uh
MGM Vegas on a late night
Bet I put the bread
That's a kick fight
Look, bro, I'ma push your broad in the fat pussy
Let her take it wrong
Bring it back to me
MGM Vegas on a late night
Bet I put the bread
That′s a kick fight
Look, bro, I′ma push your broad in the fat pussy
Let her take it wrong
Bring it back to me
Oh, my lil' gitana baby, tú ′tás fuerte
Mi señorita, yes, love
Writer(s): Todor Kobakov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
