Mamba
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Mamba
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Mamba
No, no
Si?
Tony que video es ese?
Pues ahora cuando llegues a la casa
Te vas a enterar
Y a ver todo lo que llevas puesto
Y todo lo que estas haciendo
Y se va a enterar
Y que pasa? Que no puedo ser un poco zorrita?
Que mira las cosas que estas haciendo
Solo es música
De qie estas haciendo unas cosas con el sexo
Que se lo voy a contar todo a papá
When you think that i'm not real
When you say that i'm a child
Wonder bay these two sins, hello?
Howwhat you think that i may be
Pass two days, and pass more three
Then you try it, fucking me
This not seem be that child ago
Better not take advantage of me
That my work, live it's a
Work, work
Work, work, work
But i don't need it!
But i do cuz a want a minute
No limit, live it's so fiinite
Y said my father he no pain
But he tony can do break
My favourite it's the game
My flavour on my veins
Do you want to take advantage?
Sometimes even you don't stay
This a visa, flame, ibiza, Spain
Awsome, talking, Simon break
I said my father he no pain
But he one, he talk he break
Vis a vis and said my heart
It's an inkwell
Well my blood it's ink
Take it sr or lord
Keep me save for enemies
Take that house and look
At first dates, what i gave
For clarity
Concerts take fees
How you make feels
All these little, little things
Yes, from my home
I scape my nigga
So you make me feel my knees
Big you grew, no my sister N' brother
Can expect me, love my shit
Love shoot and cheers
People great me, he will great me
People question, higher
Awsome, can't forget me
What the shit, what saw and saw
Then who? And who?
Baddy boo
When, how, do you do?
Yeah mi mamma she not touch
And my dadda he slap free
When you put do two together
What you think that goes be
Take that mary's wanna.. Grew
And that very coldest beer
Don't forgot to carry on it
No maid me my king, mi king
Bitch
Looking at the screen boy
And unliked what i see
I've a told you what i bow
Chocolate you served me
I was made on WWE
Told you, want it
Made me real
Oh my gossip rude boy
Then i touch you
Look that what i see
When i am seventeen
How you take me
Mine my team
Sixteen tweeny real that
Make me, made me
And make me feel my film
Yeah my daddy like your mamma
Look at out what i will be
Since above two years on
Cheap ago scond moonlight
Since i be
Mamba
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