Marsupilami (part. JAVI BAMBINI CATTIVI)

Damn, love me like I’m a lesbian

Baby, we do cardio without running
You make me grow, I look like Marsupilami
I peek underneath, I’m wetter than a tsunami
The bed looks like Jiu-Jitsu, our tatami

Baby, we do cardio without running
You make me grow, I look like Marsupilami
I peek underneath, I’m wetter than a tsunami
The bed looks like Jiu-Jitsu, our tatami

Baby, dance it down low for me
While I smoke a blunt
I leave rappers out of work
Why take the straight path? Fuck it, I’ll take the shortcut, bitch

Bitch, call me lightning, I knock 'em out from below, I slice 'em
Baby, I swear I’ll slice 'em
I’m a plane, for me the hawk flies low
I’m a plane, for me the hawk flies slow

She deserves everything, a palace seems too little
I’ll break your shin with low kicks, you need calcium
I’m not a champion, asshole, 'cause I lack cardio
Your buddy’s feeling sick, I think it’s the coke

He wants to get rich by getting on the radio
We sound good in the hood
He doesn’t get my bars, they’re not in his dictionary
I got people I pay, and they turn into hitmen

He doesn’t trust his partners or the Virgin of Calvary
Bolivia, look at me wrong, you’ll eat my shin
From the start, like a war in Syria
I feel like the best in the world, like Ilia
Envy killed for less in the Bible

You’d marry me, but you sweat
I love you 'cause you help me
I love you 'cause you look at me and take away my doubts
You’re Beluga caviar

Bitch, you’re the poison of a caterpillar
I got a laser on my forehead like Buddha
I’m coming out of ruin like Tony from Cuba
Real like keeping your family while being a whore

Road engineer, kid, I’ll open a route
I miss the excitement of a debut.