My wrist, stop watchin´, my neck is flossin´ Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin´ You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it I see it, I like it, I want it, my bloody nose
I want it, I got it, I want it, your tippy toes You like my hair? Gee, thanks, my bloody nose I see it, I like it, Iâm a bad guy I got the horses in the back Horse tack is attached, (Si Si) Hat is matte black Got the boots that´s black to match, (Tra Tra) Ridin´ on a horse, ha You can whip your Porsche, (Si Si) I been in the valley You ain´t been up off that porch, now So you´re a tough guy Like it really rough guy Just can´t get I don´t mean to brag, but I be like, "Put it in the bag, " yeah (Tra Tra) Can´t nobody tell me nothin´ When you see them racks, they stacked up like my ass, yeah (Si Si)
Take my horse to the old town road I´m gonna ride ´til I can´t no more I´m gonna take my horse to the old town road I´m gonna ride ´til I can´t no more Feel like I´m destined I don´t need no Smith & Wesson, no (Si Si) Girl, who you testin´? Fuck a Scantron, here´s your lesson, oh (Tra Tra) All alone, call my phone, make me feel right Girl you know when you call, make me feel right (Si Si)
Blah blah blah pookie Ferme la porte, t´as la pookie dans l´side Vivo råpido y no tengo cura (Con altura) IrÊ joven pa´ la sepultura
(Con altura) Ah, depuis longtemps, j´ai vu dans ça depuis longtemps J´ai vu dans ça depuis longtemps, j´ai vu dans le Vivo råpido y no tengo cura (Con altura) Con calma, yo quiero ver como ella lo menea Vivo råpido y no tengo cura Es un asesina, cuando baila quiere que to´ el mundo la vea I like your poom-poom, girl Con calma, se fuera la ultima If you love me let me hear you, say my name Se fuera la ultima I am dying Taki, taki, rumba Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Taki, taki, taki, taki rumba
Say my name, say my name If you love me let me hear you Câest simple sois juste heureux si tu le voulais tu le serais I am dying to believe you Le spleen nâest pas plus Ă la mode câest pas compliquĂŠ dâĂŞtre heureux Câest simple sois juste heureux si tu le voulais tu le serais T´façon c´est chacun son chagrin Tout, il faudrait tout oublier La grosse moula Pour y croire Les mĂŠchants Il faudrait tout oublier T´façon c´est chacun son chacun On joue Grosse moula
Mais lĂ jâai trop jouĂŠ Shakulu shaku Ce bonheur Les mĂŠchants Si je le veux je lâaurais Les mĂŠ- les mĂŠ- les mĂŠchants