Sensato feat. Pitbull, Kanye West & Jay-Z - Latinos In Paris | Текст песни

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• Sensato feat. Pitbull, Kanye West & Jay-Z
• Latinos In Paris

[Chorus:]
Flow so hard that chico esta crazy (este chico ‘ta loco) [x4]

[Pitbull:]
Catch a chico en Paris
Getting money like Arabs
Divorced from the game
But the streets and I pledged marriage
I’m allergic to, the fake
I’m from the land, of cake
Gloves, mask, tape
Top is open, safe
Funny talk on the phone
I’m sorry pop but no sale
Down here, yeah they got weights
But I’m sorry pop but no scale
Banana clips they pop
Pop pop pop pop pop pill
think they won’t but they will
And they just dyin, to kill
Rollin, bad one
Always, behind me
Room full billionaires
That’s where, you’ll find me
So far ahead of the game
They can’t catch a pimp, they rewind me
Pull the trigga yourself
Blow yo brains out and don’t mind me
Dale!

[Chorus:]
Flow so hard that chico esta crazy (este chico ‘ta loco) [x4]

[Sensato:]
Okay, this is what I say
Lets get money, lets get paid
El diablo, say say say
En una ..pase por el broadway
I’m the best pole y del puto que conmigo no way
Yo no le doy un brey esto es el jefe..
Y le rompo el culo que le
Motha fucka tryna find me, y
They tryna find me, y
Ellos se pusieron grammy, but they don’t try me
.tryna find me
Cause I get on mi Miami
Y se vienieron ..and by me
Quieren tumbarme pero .. que mamarme
Ya me quemo..antes de..
Tu esta loco
You crazy?..del piloto
Tu estas roto
Yo me junto con Pitbull y me saco la loto
Que vuelta, que trompo, I said it
enrolando una mona del..de mi moco..
Yo no…yo
Professional me compolto
Sobrevivi de una bolto
Tengo una cara de tonto, pero de tonto no tengo otro ronto
De esta nota demote no me demonto
Yo soy un monstro…
Yo voy..corto
..porque yo no me recordo un dominicano in Paris!

[Chorus:]
Flow so hard that chico esta crazy (este chico ‘ta loco) [x4]

[Verse 1: Jay Z]
So I ball so hard mothafuckas wanna fine me
First niggas gotta find me
What's 50 grand to a mothafucka like me
Can you please remind me? (Ball so hard)
This shit crazy y'all don't know that don't shit faze me
The Nets could go 0 for 82 and I'd look at you like this shit gravy
(Ball so hard) This shit weird, we ain't even s'posed to be here
(Ball so hard) Since we here it's only right that we'd be fair
Psycho: I'm liable to go Michael, take your pick
Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6
(Ball so hard) Got a broken clock, Rolleys that don't tick tock
Audemars that's losing time, hidden behind all these big rocks
(Ball so hard) I'm shocked too, I'm supposed to be locked up too
If you escaped what I've escaped
You'd be in Paris getting fucked up too
(Ball so hard) Let’s get faded, Le Meurice for like 6 days
Gold bottles, scold models, spillin’ Ace on my sick J’s
(Ball so hard) Bitch, behave, just might let you meet 'Ye
Chi town's D. Rose, I’m moving the Nets to BK

[Hook]
Ball so hard mothafuckas want to fine me
(That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray)

[Verse 2: Kanye]
She said, "'Ye, can we get married at the mall?"
I said, "Look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all."
(Ball so hard) That shit cray, ain’t it Jay?
What she order, fish filet?
"Your whip so cold" – this old thing?
Act like you’ll ever be around mothafuckas like this again
Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance
Excuse my French but I’m in France, I’m just sayin'
Prince Williams ain’t do it right if you ask me
Cause I was him, I would have married Kate and Ashley
What’s Gucci, my nigga? What’s Louis, my killa?
What’s drugs, my dealer? What’s that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say I’m the illest, cause I’m suffering from realness
Got my niggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh

[Interlude]
“I don't even know what that means
(No one knows what it means, but it's provocative)
No it's not, it's gross (Gets the people going)”

[Hook]

[Outro: Kanye]
You are now watching the throne, don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone
These other niggas is lyin, actin’ like the summer ain’