Tropa do 7 (part. MC Big Dont)

She wants that, that, that, that, that
Bitch wants that, that, that, paper
Smoking my blue, blue, blue, blueberry
Bitch only likes Channel
Bitch only likes Channel
Bitch only likes Channel
Bitch only likes Channel
Bitch only likes Channel

She wants that, that, that, that, that
Bitch wants that, that, that, paper
Smoking my blue, blue, blue, blueberry
Bitch only likes Channel
Bitch only likes Channel
Bitch only likes Channel
Bitch only likes Channel
Bitch only likes Channel

I’m out here selling cocaine
Taking my bitch to the hotel (ah, ul)
Bitch won’t get off my back
'Cause I go deep
Michael Phelps
Versace kit
Versace kit
Michael Phelps
Versace kit
Versace kit

Rock and blue bullets
For these haters, I turned pure honey
Bitch sucked on the jaguar
Also sucked on the stallion
Mini Uzi
Mini Michael Kors
Mini Michael Kors
Mini Uzi
Mini Michael Kors
Mini Michael Kors

You’re watching me rise
Your envy makes you fall
To celebrate, I popped a Chandon
Called up [?] This one's gonna blow up
Seven, seven, seven, seven is the crew of 7
Track track trap trap is the trap crew

Samuka rm doesn’t cause real chaos, true trap indeed
Haters look at me, I’ll take you out
I cause a murder
In a black armored i30, the asphalt gets all burned
Middle finger to the haters
Samuka doesn’t send messages

Just to let you know, for those who envy me, we’ll annihilate you
I keep drinking tequila
Chila backpack has green from the hood
My blue boot, gringo Versace
My Kia Soul from Alibaba
Xi, motherfucker, bol cat girl

Bitch’s sucking in the back of a jaguar
Take off the Louis V lingerie, I’m gonna give it to you
Can you take it? I’ll slap (ah, ul)
My bitch wears Gucci, Louis V, D&G, and Prada
Living like a queen in the palace

Euro, dollar, dinar, rial, pound sterling
Gold digger, Dior on her skin, skin, ul, yah, yah, yah

I was with the crew of 7 on the scene
Picking up groupies that came from abroad
Got some contacts that pass on the visa
She’s crowding up, making a line

I was with the crew of 7 on the scene
Picking up groupies that came from abroad
Got some contacts that pass on the visa
She’s crowding up, making a line

The big guy from funk
Is doing trap
Colossal rhyme, nigga beat on the beat
Hit machine
The bill cries, I say uh lalau

I was with the crew of 7 on the scene
Picking up groupies that came from abroad
Got some contacts that pass on the visa
She’s crowding up, making a line

She wants that, that, that, that, that
Bitch wants that, that, that, paper
Smoking my blue, blue, blue, blueberry
Bitch only likes Channel
Bitch only likes Channel
Bitch only likes Channel
Bitch only likes Channel
Bitch only likes Channel