Dinero Falso
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[Letra de "Niko (Spanish Version) "
Si te quitamo' el dinero falso y las arma', dime con qué fronteas
Hace rato que me andan buscando, loco, se me queda corta la DEA
Antes de tener la droga, la guagua
Y la' bitches, primero ten la moneda
No le hago nada porque solo hablan
Esperando que el cabrón se me exceda, yeah
Todos se miran feo, cantan mal y meten el de'o
No soy Niko pero te quito todo el panty si te lo pego
Call up Shark, call up el Keo
Call the plug and get dirty pills
Call your bitch and tell her, "We're through"
Call your bitch and tell her, "We're through"
Yo voy por el trofeo
Vivo recio por lo que pеgo
Brodi, mira cómo goteo
Tu morra se chupa los dеo'
Tú no aguantaste mi swagger, mami, ahora te toca verme sin ti
Te importaba un carajo y ya no hay fajo que me acuerde de ti, yeah
Todos se miran feo, cantan mal y meten el de'o
No soy Niko pero te quito todo el panty si te lo pego
Call up Shark, call up el Keo
Call the plug and get dirty pills
Call your bitch and tell her, "We're through"
Call your bitch and tell her, "We're through"
Woah, guess I gotta throw it out, that's how it go
These niggas be hoes, I can peep it on the low
Run it up a hundred times like I did this shit before
Boy, this shit getting natural, that's just how it roll
Nah, don't blow my high, don't blow my vibe
Tell that baby goodbye, got a bad lil' vibe
And she pretty in her eyes, and she thick in her thighs
Fell in love with the money
Steady count it up, going twenty, fifty, hunnid
Yeah, I done finally got the ball, can't fumble
Introduce myself to the money like, "¿Cómo te llamas?"
Blueface, nigga, I ain't talkin' Chrisean
My brother just got out, he went on the run
I'm still tryna run up a whole lotta funds
Just to make sure it's straight when it's all said and done
I fuck 'em up when I switch fast
It's my time so I just gotta improvise
I been going hard since I was four or five
Tell 'em turn me up, it ain't no turning down
I'm still going in, I feel like Rich Homie
I do this shit for my dawgs and my homies
Hard in the paint, cross 'em up like Ginóbili
A twenty and a four, got me feeling like Kobe, on God