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Ehi, yeah
Yeah, ah, yeah
I pull up in Aston Martin, dawg, non voglio assomigliarti (No)
Tellin’ it on my brotha, la tua troia tornerà in taxi (Uh-uh)
Cresciuto in strada a sassi, impari a fare i sorpassi (Ue-ueun)
Lei mi mette le ali, Aston Martin, Aston Martin (Yeah)
I pull up in Aston Martin (Bang-bang), dawg, non voglio assomigliarti (Yeah)
Tellin’ it on my brotha, la tua troia tornerà in taxi (Okay)
Cresciuto in strada a sassi, impari a fare i sorpassi (Ueun)
Lei mi mette le ali, Aston Martin, Aston Martin
Ehi (Yeah)
Atterro a London, stavo ascoltando dei beat di London (Londra)
Verità senza condom, nessuno dei miei conosce il bon ton (Ehi-ehi)
Maccheroni, sei sciolto, per non tornare col buco ho tolto (Bang-bang)
Dove sono cresciuto l’odio al prezzo più basso in gioco (Milano)
Non è Audi né Lexus, Lexus (Ueun), mo che faccio più soldi
E spesso avvocati e infami in versus stanno insieme in un cellphone spento
Più di un raga in S.O.S. (Bang-bang) non darà colpa a Esse o esso
A un fréro non il mio K a destra, compro un capo firmato a testa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, f#ck)
Ehi, vecchi vizi, nuove tipe (Bang), alle strade manca un leader (Woi)
Nelle case manca un padre (Woi), più diamanti sul mio polso (Woi)
Metti meno anelli nella lite (Dawg)
Ho il sogno dell’Aston Martin in box (Woi-Woi)
Il polso è freddo, sono a Londra nord
I pull up in Aston Martin, dawg, non voglio assomigliarti (No)
Tellin’ it on my brotha, la tua troia tornerà in taxi (Big b#tch)
Cresciuto in strada a sassi, impari a fare i sorpassi (Ue-ueun)
Lei mi mette le ali, Aston Martin, Aston Martin (Bang-bang)
I pull up in Aston Martin, dawg, non voglio assomigliarti
Tellin’ it on my brotha, la tua troia tornerà in taxi
Cresciuto in strada a sassi, impari a fare i sorpassi (Yeah)
Lei mi mette le ali (Ehy), Aston Martin, Aston Martin (Ehy)
Ok Zzala (Pull up)
Atterro a London, croce nei jeans fanculo BOY LONDON
Al tavolo troie a cui non ho intenzione di pagare il conto (No)
Per la mia penna non hai il porto d’armi ma non hai colto (Uh)
Volto coperto, giro per Bricklane mi sembra Compton (?)
Argh, DB5 bro sembro James Bond
Per la street qualcuno è dei miei bro
Houdini con te basta con paypal
I pull up in Aston Martin, dawg, non voglio assomigliarti (No)
Tellin’ it on my brotha, la tua troia tornerà in taxi (Big b#tch)
Cresciuto in strada a sassi, impari a fare i sorpassi (Ue-ueun)
Lei mi mette le ali, Aston Martin, Aston Martin (Bang-bang)
I pull up in Aston Martin, dawg, non voglio assomigliarti
Tellin’ it on my brotha, la tua troia tornerà in taxi (Okay)
Cresciuto in strada a sassi, impari a fare i sorpassi (Ueun)
Lei mi mette le ali, Aston Martin, Aston Martin
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Aston Martin Remix Lyrics English
Lazza verse taken by advances
Hey, yeah
Yeah, ah, yeah
The Pull ups in Aston Martin, Dawg, I don’t want to look like you (no)
Tellin ‘it on my brotha, your sl#t will return by taxi (uh-uh)
Raised on the street in Sassi, you learn to overtake (UE-EUN)
She puts my wings, Aston Martin, Aston Martin (Yeah)
The Pull ups in Aston Martin (Bang-Bang), Dawg, I don’t want to look like you (Yeah)
Tellin ‘it on my brotha, your sl#t will return by taxi (okay)
Growing up on the street in Sassi, you learn to overtake (Ueun)
She puts my wings, Aston Martin, Aston Martin
Hey (yeah)
I land in London, I was listening to the beat of London (London)
Truth without Condom, none of mine knows the bon ton (hey-ehi)
Macaroni, you are dissolved, in order not to return with the hole I removed (bang-bang)
Where I grew up hatred at the lowest price at stake (Milan)
It is not Audi neither Lexus, Lexus (Ueun), mo that I make more money
And often lawyers and infamous in Versus are together in a dull cellphone
More than one boy in S.O.S. (Bang-Bang) will not blame them or
At a fréro not my k on the right, I buy a garment signed with head (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, f#ck)
Hey, old vices, new girls (bang), a leader is missing on the streets (Woi)
In the houses there is a father (woi), more diamonds on my wrist (woi)
Put less rings in the dispute (DAWG)
I have the dream of Aston Martin in the box (Woi-Woi)
The wrist is cold, they are in north London
The Pull ups in Aston Martin, Dawg, I don’t want to look like you (no)
Tellin ‘it on my brotha, your sl#t will return by taxi (big b#tch)
Raised on the street in Sassi, you learn to overtake (UE-EUN)
She puts my wings, Aston Martin, Aston Martin (Bang-Bang)
The pulals in Aston Martin, Dawg, I don’t want to look like you
Tellin ‘it on my brotha, your sl#t will return by taxi
Growing up on the street in Sassi, you learn to overtake (Yeah)
She puts my wings (hehy), Aston Martin, Aston Martin (Ehy)
Ok zzala (pull up)
I land in London, cross in jeans f#ck Boy London
At the sl#t table to which I am not going to pay the account (no)
For my pen you don’t have the port of arms but you have not caught (uh)
Covered face, tour to bricklane seems to me compon (?)
Arch, db5 bro look like james bond
For the street someone is my brors
Houdini with you is enough with Paypal
The Pull ups in Aston Martin, Dawg, I don’t want to look like you (no)
Tellin ‘it on my brotha, your sl#t will return by taxi (big b#tch)
Raised on the street in Sassi, you learn to overtake (UE-EUN)
She puts my wings, Aston Martin, Aston Martin (Bang-Bang)
The pulals in Aston Martin, Dawg, I don’t want to look like you
Tellin ‘it on my brotha, your sl#t will return by taxi (okay)
Growing up on the street in Sassi, you learn to overtake (Ueun)
She puts my wings, Aston Martin, Aston Martin
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Shiva Lyrics – Aston Martin Remix
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=13Augu-PGQ4