Entro come un pazzo su sta base
Appena finito fra do fuoco a sto trifase
Faccio questa merda all tua troia piace
Nuda nel mio letto la frusta cinta Versace
Un anno in America fra c'ho i soldi contati
Torno giù in Italia fra coi cash illimitati
Corro salto Nike alte Michael Jordan
Tu rimani dietro sei banale ste Hogan
Hermès for the belt
Shawty getting jealous she just want me for herself
I said girl don't text me when she asked me how I felt
Walk out in the sun, diamonds drip, start to melt, yeah
Got the bag, got the money, got the beam
Pop the tag, diamonds sunny, what you mean
Got the mags, off the remy, on the scene
Got that drip, got that Louis on me, yeah
Raise the roof, what's the addy, where we at
Pass the boof, that's a fatty, yeah she bad
Hunnids blue, something that you wish you had
You wear trues, I can't f*ck with that, no
Hunnid bands in the whip
Saint Laurant for my bitch
Spent a K on my fit
Talking shit you get hit
You get slapped out
Make you tap out
Bring the racks out
These bitches ass out
I might cop a Rari or a Benz
I think I might pull up on your hoe it just depends
She said that she really wanna f*ck with all my friends
I said that I really only f*ck with 9's and 10's, yeah
That's my bitch, yeah she really really want the kenzo
Smoking gas, yeah we need to close the window
She want love, I just wanna be her friend though
She asked why, I said lil bitch cause I said so
Fra io non finisco perché ho appena incominciato
Rappo su sta base sembra ho fatto un attentato
Non son terrorista però faccio tante bombe
I morti mi sentono poi escon dalle tombe
Alla mia ragazza piace forte
Spesso la finisco ma poi c'hole scorte
Hermès for the belt
Shawty getting jealous she just want me for herself
I said girl don't text me when she asked me how I felt
Walk out in the sun, diamonds drip, start to melt, yeah
Got the bag, got the money, got the beam
Pop the tag, diamonds sunny, what you mean
Got the mags, off the remy, on the scene
Got that drip, got that Louis on me, yeah
Raise the roof, what's the addy, where we at
Pass the boof, that's a fatty, yeah she bad
Hunnids blue, something that you wish you had
You wear trues, I can't f*ck with that, no
Hunnid bands in the whip
Saint Laurant for my bitch
Spent a K on my fit
Talking shit you get hit
You get slapped out
Make you tap out
Bring the racks out
These bitches ass out
Eisi - Out (feat. Giano) Lyrics
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Entro come un pazzo su sta base
Appena finito fra do fuoco a sto trifase
Faccio questa merda all tua troia piace
Nuda nel mio letto la frusta cinta Versace
Un anno in America fra c'ho i soldi contati
Torno giù in Italia fra coi cash illimitati
Corro salto Nike alte Michael Jordan
Tu rimani dietro sei banale ste Hogan
Hermès for the belt
Shawty getting jealous she just want me for herself
I said girl don't text me when she asked me how I felt
Walk out in the sun, diamonds drip, start to melt, yeah
Got the bag, got the money, got the beam
Pop the tag, diamonds sunny, what you mean
Got the mags, off the remy, on the scene
Got that drip, got that Louis on me, yeah
Raise the roof, what's the addy, where we at
Pass the boof, that's a fatty, yeah she bad
Hunnids blue, something that you wish you had
You wear trues, I can't f*ck with that, no
Hunnid bands in the whip
Saint Laurant for my bitch
Spent a K on my fit
Talking shit you get hit
You get slapped out
Make you tap out
Bring the racks out
These bitches ass out
I might cop a Rari or a Benz
I think I might pull up on your hoe it just depends
She said that she really wanna f*ck with all my friends
I said that I really only f*ck with 9's and 10's, yeah
That's my bitch, yeah she really really want the kenzo
Smoking gas, yeah we need to close the window
She want love, I just wanna be her friend though
She asked why, I said lil bitch cause I said so
Fra io non finisco perché ho appena incominciato
Rappo su sta base sembra ho fatto un attentato
Non son terrorista però faccio tante bombe
I morti mi sentono poi escon dalle tombe
Alla mia ragazza piace forte
Spesso la finisco ma poi c'hole scorte
Hermès for the belt
Shawty getting jealous she just want me for herself
I said girl don't text me when she asked me how I felt
Walk out in the sun, diamonds drip, start to melt, yeah
Got the bag, got the money, got the beam
Pop the tag, diamonds sunny, what you mean
Got the mags, off the remy, on the scene
Got that drip, got that Louis on me, yeah
Raise the roof, what's the addy, where we at
Pass the boof, that's a fatty, yeah she bad
Hunnids blue, something that you wish you had
You wear trues, I can't f*ck with that, no
Hunnid bands in the whip
Saint Laurant for my bitch
Spent a K on my fit
Talking shit you get hit
You get slapped out
Make you tap out
Bring the racks out
These bitches ass out
Appena finito fra do fuoco a sto trifase
Faccio questa merda all tua troia piace
Nuda nel mio letto la frusta cinta Versace
Un anno in America fra c'ho i soldi contati
Torno giù in Italia fra coi cash illimitati
Corro salto Nike alte Michael Jordan
Tu rimani dietro sei banale ste Hogan
Hermès for the belt
Shawty getting jealous she just want me for herself
I said girl don't text me when she asked me how I felt
Walk out in the sun, diamonds drip, start to melt, yeah
Got the bag, got the money, got the beam
Pop the tag, diamonds sunny, what you mean
Got the mags, off the remy, on the scene
Got that drip, got that Louis on me, yeah
Raise the roof, what's the addy, where we at
Pass the boof, that's a fatty, yeah she bad
Hunnids blue, something that you wish you had
You wear trues, I can't f*ck with that, no
Hunnid bands in the whip
Saint Laurant for my bitch
Spent a K on my fit
Talking shit you get hit
You get slapped out
Make you tap out
Bring the racks out
These bitches ass out
I might cop a Rari or a Benz
I think I might pull up on your hoe it just depends
She said that she really wanna f*ck with all my friends
I said that I really only f*ck with 9's and 10's, yeah
That's my bitch, yeah she really really want the kenzo
Smoking gas, yeah we need to close the window
She want love, I just wanna be her friend though
She asked why, I said lil bitch cause I said so
Fra io non finisco perché ho appena incominciato
Rappo su sta base sembra ho fatto un attentato
Non son terrorista però faccio tante bombe
I morti mi sentono poi escon dalle tombe
Alla mia ragazza piace forte
Spesso la finisco ma poi c'hole scorte
Hermès for the belt
Shawty getting jealous she just want me for herself
I said girl don't text me when she asked me how I felt
Walk out in the sun, diamonds drip, start to melt, yeah
Got the bag, got the money, got the beam
Pop the tag, diamonds sunny, what you mean
Got the mags, off the remy, on the scene
Got that drip, got that Louis on me, yeah
Raise the roof, what's the addy, where we at
Pass the boof, that's a fatty, yeah she bad
Hunnids blue, something that you wish you had
You wear trues, I can't f*ck with that, no
Hunnid bands in the whip
Saint Laurant for my bitch
Spent a K on my fit
Talking shit you get hit
You get slapped out
Make you tap out
Bring the racks out
These bitches ass out
Writer: Alessandro Conte, Giuliano Iacobone
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid