Marcianeke - Dimelo Ma Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

English

Tell me, ma

Prr, Marcianeke
We're going to the sky with Paila, that I'm with Pailita
(Pew, pew, pew)

Tell me, ma, I'm on the look for a criminal, ah, ah
That chick that likes to pull the trigger, ra-ta-ta
That likes to float and to smoke
Tussi and K they want to mix
Tell me, ma, I'm on the look for a criminal, ah, ah
That chick that likes to pull the trigger, ra-ta-ta
That likes to float and to smoke
Tussi and K they want to mix

Te-tell me, ma, te-tell me, ma
Te-tell me, ma, te-tell me, ma
Te-tell me, ma, te-tell me, ma
Te-tell me, ma

And what she asked for I brought it, I don't wear a suit
Only street drip, no make-up
Soon we'll hit and then go on a trip
So many hits I make the booties drop
She goes shopping
She would test positive in doping
She twerks with a little popping
Bundles in her plunder
If you want lyrics call my booking
Creating, I keep to myself, low-key
Cooking in the studio with your woman
So much whisky and pisco that even the neighbors drink
If they come over they might bite the dust
Ha, in bullshitting graduated with no diploma

Te-tell me, ma, te-tell me, ma
Te-tell me, ma, te-tell me, ma
Te-tell me, ma, te-tell me, ma
Te-tell me, ma

Da-dangerous, I want to see how twerking she harasses me
That which I have behind with her gucci she rubs it
I have orange tussi, I got bored of the pink one
Maybe I'll cough with the blunt
Sprite with Flemibron
Louis Vuitton, I take off her Champion's shirt
Your suitors, with the 40 I spook them
All dogs, I give them Champion Dog to eat
That booty is mine
The movie in play, there's no stop
Flow to spare, no stock
I bump into her at the disco, she's in shock
My love, sexy in her socials and in real life, she doesn't use Photoshop
I take her to buy blunts at the growshop
Both of us in our underwear
She rubs her Vicky with my Top boxers

Tell me, ma, I'm on the look for a criminal, ah, ah
That chick that likes to pull the trigger, ra-ta-ta
That likes to float and to smoke
Tussi and K they want to mix
Tell me, ma, I'm on the look for a criminal, ah, ah
That chick that likes to pull the trigger, ra-ta-ta
That likes to float and to smoke
Tussi and K they want to mix

Aha (hey)
Marcianeke
Pailita
Young Varas
Get ready for the bullets, hahaha
We're the shit
Tell me, Pailita
What do you know of flow?
We are the flow
Castii
All of you scratching eachother
Now, babe
Twerk to me with this rythm that Héctor made for me, and not El Father
Héctor Music Beybe
Flaymagic

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