Catch a body like Charles Manson, huh, watch them all panic I just grind and do the damage, huh, my bitch Atlantic Fuck her good, make me a sandwich, huh, now she romantic Where you at when we was broke? You didn't trap with us Nigga asked why he got

Teach you how to be a boss (boss), top dropped off (skrrt) Motherfuck the fame, I done came to the vault (for what) You a little man (little, huh) Your money getting shorter (shorter) My bitch from 'cross the water (bitch) Teach you how to count it

Like mountains round about Jerusalem Babylon it afi fall Wicked people them ah bawl So is Emperor Selassie I around I and I, I and I, I and I Minions and hipocritical mockers Babylon cool you, let ah fry yuh like fritas So is Emperor Selassie I around I

I said do you, 'cause I'm through Hold on, I won't so carry on, hey Ah, carry on, carry on, yeah I said uhu, so you found another bed you'd rather sleep in tonight, yeah I said uhu, so I gotta loose for what you think it's a win tonight, yo, hm Said uhu,

Uhh, on your body-ody-ody Uhh, oochie wally, wally, wally While I'm feeling on your body-ody-ody Let me feel up on your body-ody-ody 'Cause I'm feeling on your body-ody-ody You lookin' dangerous I want you and it's obvious We could me makin' crazy love

Bola rebola, rebola Bola rebola rebola, bola rebola rebola Bola rebola Bola, rebola rebola, bola, uh Bola, rebola rebola, bola, ah Ê, mulher, ahn Vai assim, 'tá bom? Vamo te ensinar tudo direitinho, assim, ó Dig dom, ahn

Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God) Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud) Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod) This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit) Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze) Nightcrawlin' in a Phantom

Just another LA Devotee Just another, just another, uh oh Swimming pools under desert skies Drinking white wine in the blushing light Sunsets on the evil eye Invisible to the Hollywood shrine Always on the hunt for a little more time I wouldn't change

Uno de Wisin & Yandel y otro de Daddy Yankee Que me traigan dos botellas, y par de mujeres bellas Mejor pongan reggaetón tón que la rumba está buena Que me pongan un perreo de Tony y de Calde (uh) Cómo tú te mueves eso a mí me tienta Yo me pongo atrás

Street dreams are made of these Everybody's looking for something Niggas push Beemers and 300 E's A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a key Shorties on they knees, for niggas with big G's Who am I to disagree? Uh, what, what, uh My man put me up for the