Lyrics

Rap diablo, el niño sucio guapo Spitting like I'm Rambo And moving like el Chapo We still in Spain So we really drink gazpacho Cause everybody is talking But nobody knows where I'm from Family from Toronto Shout out Tory and Umbrella We always keep it chilly Mami mueve tus caderas Rolling with my homies Smoking maria drinking codeine siping codeine We on party until the morning Working on the day light Moving on the midnight See me going damn high See me winning this fight Mamma in the kitchen Cleaning dishes cooking meat I swear to god mum Imma get rich Imma buy you a new crib Niño que tu quieres Billetes de cienes La mama en la cocina Los platos las sartenes Fuego grito el niño El bloque esta que arde Somos bandoleros puta Como el Abayarde Diez en cada pierna Y veinte en sus caderas Se movió conmigo Y ahora ella es bandolera Rolling with the smokers Got my twist like rollercoasters Catch me doing donuts Got contacts in every postes Oye pollo basta ya de tonterías Si quieres criticar haz lo a la cara y de día No me mande a sus amigos Atacando por el facebook A pussy is a pussy And you hate me Cause you hate you So now ask you You really wanna test me bro Cause I got homies And they really wanna set you off Its not my problem That your girl just wanna sex me bro And now your homie pussies All are gonna let you alone Burst fire and I'm done Lets go eat McDonalds Like Im eating all this MC's flows I got bananas I ain't talking but no panties hoes I know you thirsty bitch I notice when you wanna fuck Yeah keloke Por eso me llaman diablo Thats why they call me diablo in this bitch (Diablo ya) yo So baked on the street Bitch Im doing neat Trynna don't get into troubles Bro you know that Im a G But mama love the kids So I got to keep her alive Cause she's everything I got If I die she gonna be ill Se que es lo que pasa Me criticais un dia Pero saco un tema Y vais corriendo detras mia El rubio se enfado Su chica a mi me preferia Primero era un apoyo Y ahora dice tonterías So you know that we turn up On Spain we run up All this bitches on us Pop the pussy go hard Try to copy my style Call me young designer All I rock is self-made How you can compare that Oh shit Im off this Lyrically on top speed Bambi like a Bambi Rocking with no gold rings Bitch I got the poison This got you on slow mo We say fuck the po pos Drinking and we loco Suelto chispa fuego Me pulo todo el juego Lo que tu haces hoy Yo me lo hice hace un huevo Crudo como el ruedo Rudo como un sueco No vayas de narco Si no puedes mantenerlo Fuck, Dale candela!
Writer(s): Kidd Keo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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