SkjaBoo – Balakov!

SkjaBoo – Balakov! Lyrics

Artist: SkjaBoo
Song: Balakov!

Ela joga a buceta pro trem
Tenho 20 grama na sacola
Eu ja moquiei
O seu mano falso ele nao peita q eu to de revolver

Se eu to dentro de campo eu sou maestro
Igual Balakov
Ela só usa da pura
Quer f*der na adrenalina

Joga MJ na seda raw
Bota MD na tua lingua
Ela confundiu minha pic*
Tá sarrando no pentão

Passa a x*ta na facção
Meus inimigos tão no chao
Meu faixa preta ta com a 9
E eu to portando um oitao

De fato ela tem mó bundao
Dei tiro no meu oposição
Eu nao quero saber de nada
E se eu morrer amanhã

Vou ta tocando no seu fone
E em todas casa de show
O meu mano ele foi preso
Assinou 171

To cheio de ódio do estado
E seu namorado é mais um
Eu fumo pra esquecer os problemas
E de fato eu tenho vários

Tenho manos do meu lado
E alguns tão revoltados
Eu nunca uso essas drogas
Eu só preciso de erva

Pra molhar a buceta dela
Eu não aguento essas cadelas
Na minha zona eu sou o plug
Eles fica revoltado

Eu que faço a armadilha
Ce não passa de um otario
Ce acha que trouxe algo?
Com essa porra de flow fraco

Eu ja fazia a muito tempo
E olha q eu nem me acho
A b*ceta dela é um riacho
Olho pros seus manos e me racho

O Junin me mandou esse beat
Porque ele sabe que eu que mato
Ela joga a buceta pro trem
Tenho 20 grama na sacola

Eu ja moquiei
O seu mano falso ele nao peita q eu to de revolver
Se eu to dentro de campo eu sou maestro
Igual Balakov

Ela só usa da pura
Quer f*der na adrenalina
Joga MJ na seda raw
Bota MD na tua lingua

Ela confundiu minha pic*
Tá sarrando no pentão
Passa a x*ta na facção
Meus inimigos tão no chao
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Balakov! Lyrics – English Translation

She throws the p#ss# for the train
I have 20 grass in the bag
I already moquii
Your fake man he doesn’t bust

If I’m on the pitch I’m conductor
Equal balakov
She only uses pure
Want F*Der in adrenaline

Play MJ in the Raw Silk
Boot md in your tongue
She confused my pic*
It’s sagging in the penta

Pass to X*ta in the faction
My enemies so on the floor
My black belt is with 9
And I’m carrying an eoo

In fact she has a bundao
I was shot in my opposition
I don’t want to know anything
And if I die tomorrow

I’m playing on your phone
And in all concert hall
My bro he was arrested
Signed 171

I’m full of state hatred
And your boyfriend is another
I smoke to forget the problems
And in fact I have several

I have brothers by my side
And some so angry
I never use these drugs
I just need herb

To wet her p#ss#
I can’t stand these dogs
In my zone I am the plug
They get angry

I make the trap
CE is just an sucker
Do you think I brought something?
With this f#cking flow weak

I’ve done a long time ago
And look I don’t even think
Her ceta is a stream
I look at your brothers and crack me

Junin sent me this beat
Because he knows me who I kill
She throws the p#ss# for the train
I have 20 grass in the bag

I already moquii
Your fake man he doesn’t bust
If I’m on the pitch I’m conductor
Equal balakov

She only uses pure
Want F*Der in adrenaline
Play MJ in the Raw Silk
Boot md in your tongue

She confused my pic*
It’s sagging in the penta
Pass to X*ta in the faction
My enemies so on the floor
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

SkjaBoo Lyrics – Balakov!

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Release Year: 2022