28/11
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28/11
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Perdedores perdedores
Esses niggas são os outros
Mas agora estão de ladoo
Com meu nigga a malta é doce
Fim do mês Full tako
Muito tako muito tako
Brada agora isso é um facto
Brada agora isso é um facto
Nós somos vencedores
Vencedores, vencedores
Vencedores like Adonis
Trato isso como um dom
Tenho isso como um Don
Don Dinis Sengulane
Don Dinis Sengulaane
They gon' call me Lucky Padre
Selling bitches like I'm pimp
Got my hands on Jacuzzi
Still in same boulevard
Perdedores perdedores
Pulling up with your daughter
Blest nigga like Madoda
Still finessing like a King
Flexing Flexing Flexing Kingz
A lot of time I used to fight
Rest in peace to my Dad
Now the time is turning back
I Got your bitches on my fengs
Don't wanna fuck with your plays
Ay, Flexing Kingz, ay, ay
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