Narutna, haricoto,
trikororo, haricoto, narutna Every day, you walk, you walk We chop in the plate,
that kills in the London,
In the street, most knock me We do the race if you want,
we put you in,
I love the back because I love the back,
There are no guys because there are no back,
Like there are no back,
there are no bros,
Who are there for the Jorjori,
When I see people chopping the brisket,
I want to pass,
If I have to do the work,
it's to make money,
Pass When I have to do the brisket,
When I have to do the brisket,
When I have to do my brisket,
Pass Even if it's Day today,
one day you go better,
I also want my Dubai,
Market in the streets of Hyundai,
Buy the cacao to drink the tea,
Take a bath and then back to Douala,
Send the OM to my mother,
Find the shock because I love the back The behavior of the streets of Hyundai,
passado,
When I see people chopping the brisket I want to pass,
Everybody want gold, haven't been nobody want for die,
Everybody want gold, haven't been nobody want for die,
So make you the cool cool cool my brother,
To the moon for the men shows,
Cool cool cool my brother,
We all want the same thing,
Everybody want day like me Your girlfriend drive Ferrari,
Every weekend we dead Dubai And you pass by the cut cafe,
But nobody want day like me Where everyday had the judge below,
They pa love a passy money But Batman me a keep on fearing like that,
Can't you find the chance to up the bristle,
See the father of the works and put fervor on muller,
Can't you find the little bristle,
Can't you find the little bristle,
Can't you find the little bristle,
Hey, you can't see