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Confesando un Sentimiento (con Seven)

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Ahรญ te va homie, ahรญ te va Check this out Motherfuckers is talking (Who?) Talking 'bout they got game and they ain't got nothing I got to hand it to them They're the main target for these scandalous bitches Thinking they can lift motherfuckers like swishes And homie it's a puzzle (Yeah it is) But I done been through the scuffle one time And it fucked up all my mind Bitches is all sneaky That's why I get freaky when I'm mackin' on tricks So don't expect for me to slip 'Cause I got a good grip (I sure do) On situation number nine I'm steppin' to the fucking sideways this time (Uh-huh) And I bet they don't mind (They don't mind) 'Cause all they wanna do is fuck with anybody Giving action to they body So I show them no love (No way) And if I do different you can pump me full of slugs (Yeah) That's on the ups These bitches is just like chickens 'cause they sucking all the cocks And never hesitate to give it up That's why I keep pimpin' (Pimpin') Homie, I ain't limpin' but I do my thang-thang Hittin' it like bang-bang This is coming from the wicked OG Don't let these hoes play you 'cause you end up like me I said no love for the trash for me, ooh (It don't matter what you do or say) 'Cause ain't no bitch gonna fuck with me, ooh (You can't change my feelings, no way) Ya llegรณ, ya llegรณ, siente el jugador Buscando rubias con ojos de color Labios rojos, mรกs rojos que una flor Con caderas que se mueven con sabor Te ves muy buena (Buena), buena pa' mi lista De pollitas chulas y bonitas Sรบbete al cari pa' llevarte a trabajar Y no te canses que me tienes que pagar Saca la feria y no te salgas de lรญnea Te sientes mal, mi cachetada te alivia En esta vida mi feria es lo primero Ponte en el brinco y te encajo con el filero No es un juego la vida de un padrote Sientes compasiรณn, mejor hazte un sacerdote Con estas viejas hay que ser majadero Romperles el hocico y quitarles el dinero I've been across the whole west side Fucked around with hoes in the hoods And classed up with bustas tryna break my last nerve It's amazing, nowadays homie gotta pack (Yeah) When the shit hits the fan, who the fuck got your back? (Nobody) I've been hitting up on bitches Viewing through all their glitches Experience taught me to keep an eye on my riches Ain't nobody gonna ride the fucking AK no more Believe me ese, fuck it, you know The time is now homie, recognize what you see Fuck it up fool, but ain't nobody ride for free In this wicked, fucking, sorry world that we be Be real with yourself homie, take what you need 'Cause money make the world go 'round And ain't nothing funny when you get shut down But if you gave me the Atlantic or Pacific I'll be the first fool tryna conquer, to be specific The whole universe and the stars up above And prove to the world that I can make the fattest dub And slang the dopest shit that'll make you hit the dank expression Confessing the feeling, now I'm feeling shit I said no love for the trash for me, ooh (It don't matter what you do or say) 'Cause ain't no bitch gonna fuck with me, ooh (You can't change my feelings, no way) I said no love for the trash for me, ooh (It don't matter what you do or say) 'Cause ain't no bitch gonna fuck with me, ooh (You can't change my feelings, no way)