Haribo

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (ripsquad)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh (sticky; good evening!)
Yeh-yeh-yeh (yeah, yeah, yeah!)

I have many bad habits (wow), we look like satanic (wow)
Issey Miyake and Martine Rose, smoke with me, magical
Smoke with me and you start coughing, mommy, don't panic (wow)
I lift your spirits, I'm your gummy bear
When you can't sleep (oh-oh), another pill for me (yeah, yeah)
Dad proud of me (oh; yeah, yeah), in my pocket I carry a thousand (yeah, yeah)
My mom is happy, she knows I'm original gangster
By my side my homies (wow), and a super freak girl

Sometimes my heart is gray, infected like Madrid
I cure it with drinks and weed, everything I do is lit
Friends, a shot, I know it hurt you
I like expensive things, the forbidden fruit
Like a cigarette, I use you and throw you away
My style is dirty, but I play fair (yeah; auh-uh-uh-uh)
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), ah
Look at my clothes, clean (clean)
Look at my account, ching-ching
Always taking care of me (of me)
I'm going to give her some bling, bling
I'm her hero, like Finn
Endless adventure time

I have many bad habits (wow), we look like satanic (wow)
Issey Miyake and Martine Rose, smoke with me, magical
Smoke with me and you start coughing, mommy, don't panic (wow)
I lift your spirits, I'm your gummy bear
When you can't sleep (oh-oh), another pill for me (yeah, yeah)
Dad proud of me (oh; yeah, yeah), in my pocket I carry a thousand (yeah, yeah)
My mom is happy, she knows I'm original gangster
By my side my homies, and a super freak girl

You're safe, ho, I'm inside the circle
I feel magical, with you I have a bond (bond)
Your gummy bear, sweet in case everything is sour
To the beat of your heartbeats, I take care of you, I'm your mechanic (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I have many bad habits (wow), we look like satanic (wow)
Issey Miyake and Martine Rose, smoke with me, magical
Smoke with me and you start coughing, mommy, don't panic (wow)
I lift your spirits, I'm your gummy bear
When you can't sleep (oh-oh), another pill for me (yeah, yeah)
Dad proud of me (oh; yeah, yeah), in my pocket I carry a thousand (yeah, yeah)
My mom is happy, she knows I'm original gangster
By my side my homies, and a super freak girl