CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : KB + {R}- Mambo
I'm so dope, pair on
Can be cool and hot—AIRCON!
So fresh so clean, air ones
Good day, like, I got my hair done
Bet you didn't really get it—Insider
Your girls on dope, I'm inside her
Shake that a** girl, hah, don't let that b*** freeze
I've been searching for you girl—One Piece
Yeah believe the hype, I ain't just actin cool (yuh)
I can grant you any wish—Dragon Balls (over nine thousand)
Save you when you need me girl—Tuxedo Mask
If I see anyone touch you, hear that heater blast
It's whatever, right? Just do the mambo till the sun risе
And then have an encorе
Hey mambo, don't wanna tarantella
Hey mambo, no more mozzarella
Hey mambo, mambo Italiano
Try an enchilada with a fish baccala
That golden mambo, shot a bit of bomb flow
That's the sh*t we on bro, swagger go beyond bro
Straight bravado
Peered up, we rollin' on
Your chick staying on my balls—Pokèmon
Stunting polo, bra** monk, easy
You're not my CD, but really wanna be me
I cop that TV, trying to get it blunted
I see that compet**ion and I'm gunning to the front
And I'ma ball till I fall
Run it till the death of me
Your chick wanna swallow me, call it ecstasy
Knock the flex in me, who does that? [?]
I'm on point, Earl status, watch the Bowflex
And I'ma roll the dro next and I'ma break yo bo neck
The boy plex so professional like metal
High on the pedestal, we do the damn thang
If I told that bullsh*t, it's going through your man's brain
Can be cool and hot—AIRCON!
So fresh so clean, air ones
Good day, like, I got my hair done
Bet you didn't really get it—Insider
Your girls on dope, I'm inside her
Shake that a** girl, hah, don't let that b*** freeze
I've been searching for you girl—One Piece
Yeah believe the hype, I ain't just actin cool (yuh)
I can grant you any wish—Dragon Balls (over nine thousand)
Save you when you need me girl—Tuxedo Mask
If I see anyone touch you, hear that heater blast
It's whatever, right? Just do the mambo till the sun risе
And then have an encorе
Hey mambo, don't wanna tarantella
Hey mambo, no more mozzarella
Hey mambo, mambo Italiano
Try an enchilada with a fish baccala
That golden mambo, shot a bit of bomb flow
That's the sh*t we on bro, swagger go beyond bro
Straight bravado
Peered up, we rollin' on
Your chick staying on my balls—Pokèmon
Stunting polo, bra** monk, easy
You're not my CD, but really wanna be me
I cop that TV, trying to get it blunted
I see that compet**ion and I'm gunning to the front
And I'ma ball till I fall
Run it till the death of me
Your chick wanna swallow me, call it ecstasy
Knock the flex in me, who does that? [?]
I'm on point, Earl status, watch the Bowflex
And I'ma roll the dro next and I'ma break yo bo neck
The boy plex so professional like metal
High on the pedestal, we do the damn thang
If I told that bullsh*t, it's going through your man's brain
