CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Fist of the North Star
Yeah
I think I'm Fist of the North Star
I like coupes, not sports cars
What's that smell? That's bergamot
I ride around Hell with my shirt off
With a flirt, uh
She got her skirt off
She give me slurp, dawg
She give me slurp, dawg
Know some wild n***as get you merked off
Might f**k around and start a f**kin' turf war
Monkey, my back, oh, Ape Escape
Donkey, her ass, it's big, it's fake
I don't give a f**k, I want that cake
I'ma put it on my plate
She gon' put it on my face
I'm gon' hit them with this 'K
Why can't n***as just behave?
I'm gon' take it to my grave
Sack on me now, yeah
Racks on me now, yeah
Bought baby mama that brand new Rihanna
Her makeup don't run when I'm d**kin' her down
Bought myself a brand new Ruger
Bought her some titties, some brand new hooters
n***as be cucks and f**kin' losers
Tryna maneuver how I maneuver (Yeah)
I think I'm Fist of the North Star
I like coupes, not sports cars
What's that smell? That's bergamot
I ride around Hell with my shirt off
With a flirt, uh
She got her skirt off
She give me slurp, dawg
She give me slurp, dawg
Know some wild n***as get you merked off
Might f**k around and start a f**kin' turf war
Monkey, my back, oh, Ape Escape
Donkey, her ass, it's big, it's fake
I don't give a f**k, I want that cake
I'ma put it on my plate
She gon' put it on my face
I'm gon' hit them with this 'K
Why can't n***as just behave?
I'm gon' take it to my grave
Sack on me now, yeah
Racks on me now, yeah
Bought baby mama that brand new Rihanna
Her makeup don't run when I'm d**kin' her down
Bought myself a brand new Ruger
Bought her some titties, some brand new hooters
n***as be cucks and f**kin' losers
Tryna maneuver how I maneuver (Yeah)
