JonCosta – Dropa Misso 2

JonCosta Dropa Misso 2

JonCosta – Dropa Misso 2 Lyrics

Artist: JonCosta
Song: Dropa Misso 2

Droppa Misso
Mano eu dobro a passarela para o meu grupo poder singrar (Uh!)
Vinho porque eu ‘tou Jesus, e o meu blood eu quero sangrar
‘Pour’ uma garrafa, ‘tou bem ‘guapo’ nem tenho de pagar

Porque essa shawty dá-me a guita, e ela nem sabe
Que eu ‘tou com o money na carteira e já nem cabe, uh
Hold up, nah, Abu Dhabi (Dinheiro)
Sand na zona pélvica, ‘tá a picar tipo wasabi

Girly ‘tá bué séria, ela deve ter uma ganda cárie
Porque eu fodi-lhe a boca toda, mais o cano do super Mário
E eu ‘tou sempre bossin’
Smoke no pulmão, mano eu ‘tou sempre coughin’ (*Tosse*)

Ponho a p#ss# no caixão, mano eu ‘tou sempre coffin
Broda eu vim dar ‘represent’, àqueles que sempre sofrem
No meio de uma nova geração, mano é só McLovins (Lovin’)
Juro na back, mano eu ‘tou back at it (Back at it!)

Killer Mike, eu ‘killo’ o mic, eu viro um crack addict (Run The Jewels?)
Shorty chora quando eu apareço “You back, daddy?”
Nem ‘tou a vê-la bem, no meu airplane, eu tomei sete xannies (‘Tou drogado)
Yeah, sou o maior, yea-yea-yeah

Ego aumentou quando o cu dela matei-yea-yea-yeah
b#tch, apaga o teu canal, é que já não se aproveita nada
Vai por mim, ‘tou puro passado, mantém-me essa boca calada (RGC?)
E eu ‘tou sempre chilly

Porque o meu money pôs o neck chilly (Neck)
Gelo no preço, eu desapareço, da tua sh#t city
Shit, Siri
Eu viro um Drake, nessa lost city

E nem falo dela, vira um Drake a perar lost Millies
Homie dá-me a sample (Dá-me!)
Ponho a puta a virar water
Sou o Ricardo Campbell (Ricardo!)

Porque a cidade é da ponte
Ponho a Lisa no meu ponto, mano
Dá-me o dough, tipo é Vacation
Eu só paro em London (London!)

Ela é broke mas eu não sou, ainda não
‘Creme de la creme’, mete uma beca nessa irritação (Bué!)
Brinco mas não
Nunca devem brincar com o meu nome, João

Trabalha para mim, sua puta, tu não tens outra opção (Não tens!)
Viro o record todo, em musicalidade, mortais
Calem a vossa boca, a minha qualidade é mais
Alta, do que as putas a rappar, são ‘tão normais

‘Tamos a entrar no mês, em que o importante é ver-te no Cais
Droppa Misso
Droppa Misso, droppa misso, droppa misso
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Dropa Misso 2 Lyrics – English Translation

Miss Droppa
Mano I double the catwalk for my group Power Single (uh!)
Wine because I ‘tou jesus, and my blood I want to bleed
‘Pour’ a bottle, ‘I’m well’ Guapo ‘I do not even have to pay

Because this shawty gives me the guita, and she does not even know
That I’m with money in the wallet and no longer fit, uh
Hold Up, Nah, Abu Dhabi (Money)
Sand in the pelvic zone, ‘It’s the PICTO WASABI

Girly ‘It’s Serious Buffet, She Must Have A Ganda Caries
Because I f#cked your mouth all, plus the super pipe Mario
And I’m always bossin ‘
Smoke in the lung, mano I ‘tou always coughin’ (* cough *)

I put p#ss# in the coffin, mano I ‘I always coffin
Broda I came to give ‘represent’, to those who always suffer
In the middle of a new generation, mano is just McLovins (Lovin ‘)
I swear on the back, mano I ‘tou back at it (back at it!)

Killer Mike, I ‘Killo’ Mic, I turn a crack addict (Run The Jewels?)
Shorty cries when I appear “You Back, Daddy?”
Neither ‘I’m seeing her well, on my airplane, I took seven xannies (‘ I’m drugged)
Yeah, I’m the biggest, Yea-yea-yeah

EGO has increased when her #ss matei-yea-yeah-yeah
b#tch, erase your channel, is that nothing is no longer
Go for me, ‘I’m pure past, keep me sick (RGC?)
And I’m always chilly

Because my money put the Neck Chilly (Neck)
Ice in the price, I disappear, your sh#t City
sh#t Siri
I turn a Drake on this Lost City

And I do not even talk about her, turns a Drake to Lost Millies
Homie gives me Sample (give me!)
I put a b#tch to turn water
I’m Ricardo Campbell (Ricardo!)

Because the city is from the bridge
I put the smooth on my point, mano
Give me Dough, like it’s vacation
I just stop in London (London!)

She’s Broke But I’m not, not yet
‘Cream of the cream’, put a scholarship in this irritation (BUÉ!)
Earring but not
They should never play with my name, John

Work for me, your b#tch, you do not have another option (you do not!)
Viro Record all, in musicality, mortals
Shut your mouth, my quality is more
High, than the wh#res to rappar, are ‘so normal

‘We are entering the month, where the important thing is to see you on the pier
Miss Droppa
Droppa Miss, Droppa Miss, Droppa Miss
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JonCosta Lyrics – Dropa Misso 2

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From the album:
Madrugada
Release Year: 2020