Correction Paroles S.L.A.P par Kidd Keo

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made this sh*t, n***a
Ey, ey
¿Qué?

8 AM, I'm good, I feel great
Wake up, missing calls, I'm like "damn"
Somebody knock the door, it's my man
Downstaris I saw a girl, she bad, ah
I got coco and Vans on
Just need a bike and let's roll (Skrrt)
Bring me one or rob one, whatever
Where we gonna go?, whatever
I be on my way spanish rapper in the game
Fast cars like Nascar, my life like a race
Put it on replay, yo', bruh, you a gay
Talking sh*t 'bout me, cry on face to face
Latina call me "papi", my flow like an athlete
Meet me at the party, thugs be looking at me
Kiddi holla at me, ballin' like is magic
Magic like my magic stick, on your knees and suck my d**k
Make it clap, bounce your booty make it clap
Slap slap on that ass like is nun, ah
That girl she like "meet me at the school"
Hell no, shut up hoe, I'm with my crew
Walking on the hood, no one climbing on my wood
My flow like snoop that b*t*h like "who?"
Police like "woop", fellas like "f**k"
The cop don't see me and I'm feeling like a thug (Ah)
Again that girl, calling on my phone
I used to love you but nah, no more
And I used to trust you but I think you a ho (Ho)
And all these haters, they can't spet it on my flow, ey

Hey, hello, my name Kidd Keo
b*t*hes say they love me 'cause I stay on other level
Hey, hello, my name Kidd Keo
b*t*hes say they love me 'cause I stay on other level
So clap it up, clap it up, clap it up, and back it up
Clap it up, clap it up, clap it up, and back it up
Clap it up, clap it up, clap it up, and back it up
Is Kidd Keo to the top, that's what's up (Ey)

And my flow crazy like your b*t*h, coke and ice tea
Like Jordan in 96, check my Nikes
No money in my pocket but I don't give no f**k
My swag high like rockets, but the haters say that I suck
Walking trought the LV Hood, bouncing that's what's up
With my Louis belt, dancing j*rk, Manu, that's my bro
So wake up, clap it up, call the homies from the block
Spain real, red and blue like the sirens of the cops
Girl, you make me crazy when you wear those Vans
You make me real crazy when my song make me bounce that ass
I'm the coolest on my city, nobody do what I do
All these haters talking sh*t 'cause these b*t*hes love me to
Day and night till I die, making money to the top
Give me four minutes, four minutes and I f**k you up (Prr)
To c*cky, swing my arm to the left
My phone full of b*t*hes that gimme head

Bounce
Bounce

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