Letras
(Soul Assassins)
Grrt, ayo
Grrt, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo
Ayo (grrt)
Demna left Balenci', my heart got dizzy (ah)
Chrome crosses on the chinos, Prada Biggie (ah)
Simowa Joe with a kilo, the pot busy (whip)
Watching bakin' packin' up, we ain't watch Mickey (mm)
Silk shirts with Nefertiti, samples left 'em needy (ah)
He still would've been alive if he wasn't greedy (boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Rubbin' on the Pyrex lookin' for a Genie (I need a hundred)
Came through Cha-nae-nae C's on the benie (woo)
I wore the shrimp, I had the yacht pull up the kikis
With a Cape Verdean bitch, fat ass and DD's, you in the G-League (woo)
Guess who made Terrell pack it up and go to PC? Me, me (me, nigga)
Trump got the marshalls struttin' around D.C., it's gettin' spooky (ah)