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Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Christian, Caio

Today you sit on a chic black who wears Lacoste and designer
The card has no limit, she wants Victoria's Secret
Today you sit on a VIP black, you will sit for Christian
Call your best friend who will sit for the guys

Today I'm wearing Versace, my girl in Nike
I love messing with the girls, they make me feel comfortable
I only work with the truth, I don't make room for evil
Because we are purity, heart shielded against your falsehood
We are the real outlaws
They fear our intelligence, our heart, our loyalty
Because we died, revived
And today the pocket is full, counting several bills
I'm very cocky, I'm feeling calm
Money in my pocket made me something that Caio is not
This is not an excuse, because you already know that

Today you sit on a chic black who wears Lacoste and designer
The card has no limit, she wants Victoria's Secret
Today you sit on a VIP black, you will sit for Christian
Call your best friend who will sit for the guys

So, girl, just come calmly, better not act like a slut
The words are strong in the vocabulary, but if you didn't like it, deal with it or freak out
We are guys, used to a lot of elegance and the smell of purity
I'm not a slave to life, I'm living life throwing it like a bitch
With my guys, I'm a hundred miles an hour, passing like a bullet train
Messing with these bitches, I live the expensive life
German climbs the Trojan, hears the Glock burst
Smoke inside the studio rose to my soul
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (yeah-yeah)

Today you sit on a chic black who wears Lacoste and designer
The card has no limit, she wants Victoria's Secret
Today you sit on a VIP black, you will sit for Christian
Call your best friend who will sit for the guys

Yeah-yeah-yeah, today is for real
Yeah-yeah-yeah, only wearing Versace
Yeah-yeah-yeah, I party with the girls
This is my lifestyle