Bebezinhas da Facul (part. MC Ryan SP e MC Kadu)

We have a car, we have a mansion
(At college, hehe) no lack of willingness, humility is a requirement
(But wait, wait, wait) money, I have a lot
(Let's talk about the college babes we're getting, haha)
Reached legal age, turned 18
Promised herself she would focus on education
The blonde from Mackenzie, the redhead from PUC
Intelligent, beautiful, let the jealous ones fight
But your face doesn't deny it, no, no
Danced, liked the thief (ha, liked)

We have a car, we have a mansion
No lack of willingness
Humility is a requirement
Money, I have a lot
It's the gang that never stops
It hits and hurts you
Counts the slaps on your butt
Leaves a mark on your neck
Only big shots with the college princesses
Picky, only like the blue-eyed ones
It's the gang that never stops
It hits and hurts you

Counts the slaps on your butt
Leaves a mark on your neck
These bitches suffocate me
Not afraid of a thug

In the afternoon at college, at night she's out
Heart calloused, tired of disappointment (hate little rich boys)
Likes those who jump mansions
Mrs. Maria doesn't even know what impresses her daughter
Must have several tattoos
The clowns leave a big mouth
Strong snoring, new rich, lives the fame
In the shark-infested sea, the mermaid will turn into a piranha

Only big shots with the college princesses
Picky, only like the blue-eyed ones
It's the gang that never stops
It hits and hurts you (go, hurt)
Counts the slaps on your butt
Leaves a mark on your neck
Only big shots with the college princesses
Picky, only like the blue-eyed ones
It's the gang that never stops
It hits and hurts you
Counts the slaps on your butt
(Leaves a mark on your neck)

The problem is she likes thugs
Only wants to be with someone involved
But it has to be discreet
Can't talk about it
When she wants to play, she hangs out with me
Doesn't like closeted boys
Already knows the car is a beast
From the bridge to here
Baby, my college is from the streets
Not like your criminality

My crew never stops
The kids are in the streets, ready for combat
Hit, checkmate
Understood, it's not a mirage
It's us causing trouble in the city
Screwing the college babes
Baby, my college is from the streets
Not like your criminality

My crew never stops
The kids are in the streets, ready for combat
Hit, checkmate
Understood, it's not a mirage
It's us causing trouble in the city
Screwing the college babes

Only big shots with the college princesses
Picky, only like the blue-eyed ones
It's the gang that never stops
It hits and hurts you
Counts the slaps on your butt
Leaves a mark on your neck
Go, hurt
(DJ Aladdin, the beat genius)