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Abhi The Nomad,gianni & kyle

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Yo, turn on my, turn on my guitar Hahaha, bitch, haha, yeah Nanananana, nanana, ooh, okay Nanananana, nanana, ooh Two-seater with the ass heater (Yeah) My hat two glasses, it's 'bout a half liter (Uh) Euros out in Europe (Yeah), I'm really 'bout to peta (Right) If she got some titties, I would really like to meet her (Ahh) Two Daphnes in the backseat (Bad bitches) Mystery van, goin' max speed I'm with my boy E like your gas meter More bands than my passport stamps, got visas I'm too fly to fuck with (Yeah) Look at my fit, look at my bitch (Bitch) Goddamn, last night we crushed it (Yeah) Look at my hands (Yeah) Look at my, look at my, look at my bands Nanananana, nanana, ooh Look at, look at, look at my Look at my, look at my bands (Goddamn) Nanananana, nanana, ooh Look at, look at, look at my Look at my, look at my bands Me and my band only do the show that's sold out If we showin' up, the red carpet better be rolled out You know the sayin', "Live fast, never slow down" Wait, you ain't heard about us? We the best that you ain't heard 'bout Look at my wife, I'm a bad bitch magnet I'm goin' gold three times, that's a hat trick You a sad motherfucker, let me talk my shit We came up, used to deal with people messin' my name up Now I'm only dealin' with fake love Turn a bandwagon to a bus I can sing whatever I want and they feel me They keep fallin' in love with the real me I'm just playin' the cards that they deal me Five deep in the van, you can't touch me and my band I'm too fly to fuck with Look at my fit, look at my bitch Goddamn, last night we crushed it Look at my hands Look at my, look at my, look at my bands Nanananana, nanana, ooh Look at, look at, look at my Look at my, look at my bands Nanananana, nanana, ooh Look at, look at, look at my Look at my, look at my bands