Amigos
Joost Klein
Amigos
Okay, damn
Be-Be-Ben with my guys, with amigos, those rappers and mi hijos
I don't want to fuck her because that bitch wears Valentino
I know guys and they put scars in you, just like Tarantino
I want my money just like KIBO, I don't want my money petit, no (no)
Just like curry, throw a free throw, she's cheap just like Lidl
I'm fly like an eagle but evil like Fidel
Best to ever do it, shit, I give myself that title (yeah)
I don't care about that bitch, I want money, just like the Beatles
I want money just like Tagge, lil' bitch, don't fuck with me (no)
Bitch, I do it myself and all that shit, I make it happen
My shawty, she has to bend over or at least suck a little
She wants cash but she's a bald chicken, there's nothing to pluck from her
I have to cough because of the Camel Blue, that bitch asks if I trust her
But that's rhetorical, because she knows I don't trust any bitch
There's no silver around my neck, on my neck there's that cancer gold (bling)
You take every tune with the same flow, that shit is cancer old
You take every tune with the same flow, that shit is cancer lame
At a show, always my whole gang, bro, I'm never alone (Brunzyn)
Brunzyn Baby, belt is Gucci and my shirt is Albino Sports
All my money stacking, you make it in the casino
Wear that bb around my neck again, with your bb she gives me neck again
In the Roffa streets, I'm recognized again
Dumbest tatta, I know it's not for everyone
And talent in the future, but I teach the kids history
She wants to come to my room for some action
Get in Ubers with Polodro, not taxis
I don't drink Taksi, I drink Desperado
With Dencho there in Agga and I kick it just like ADO
Joost thinks I'm the best, I get why he said that (love)
I was still a fan somewhere but got recognized in line
Ey, find me in the south, I'm looking for peki's with accents
Room that's blue but I don't talk to cops
Brunzyn, baby