molly! Letra – Kezo!

molly! Letra by Kezo!

Quiero que esa shawty sea mi shawty
Se nota que está pasada de la molly
Quiere meterse en mi Batimóvil
Loca por las prendas y por la money

Estoy pasado con cara de zombie
Ella me quiere, me escucha en el combi
Es Argentina, me escucha en el bondi
Tiro la piedra, la mano la escondí

Corazón de piedra como Onix
No tiene la mano, no habla de Tony
Corro por la moneda como Sonic
Tengo la marima, me dicen Pochi

Yo no te extraño, yo extraño a mis hommies
Tengo a tu perra esperando en el lobby
Tu celular, no me suena el phone
El estilo que yo tengo es bien low key

Y tu solo eres un feka, tiene doble la careta
Por eso es que me resta, yo tengo amor y metas
Ya sabemos que te cuesta, este estilo si que cuesta
El tuyo una mierda y apesta, no entiendo por que me detestan

Y tu shawty me dice: “Oye, ven pa’cá”
Se quieren copiar a mi swag, ello’ no cazan el fla’ [Paw-paw-paw-paw
Solo entienden a mi stats, de mi ya se quieren copiar
Ella loca por mi stat, tanto que me suena el ta’ [Kezo, vamos a fumar un choke

Así que serían imprudentes
A esa shawty la vuelvo demente, ella me quiere meter el diente
Y solo es evidente, ya no me creo ese ambiente
Ya no se que pasa por mi mente, no tengo quien me lo cuente

No tengo quien me lo cuente
Shawty tu no pasas por mi mente
Desubicado y mala gente, eso no te hace diferente
Quiero que esa shawty sea mi shawty

Se nota que está pasada de la molly
Quiere meterse en mi Batimóvil
Loca por las prendas y por la money
Estoy pasado con cara de zombie

Ella me quiere, me escucha en el combi
Es Argentina, me escucha en el bondi
Tiro la piedra, la mano la escondí
Corazón de piedra como Onix

No tiene la mano, no habla de Tony
Corro por la moneda como Sonic
Tengo la marimba, me dicen Pochi
Yo no te extraño, yo extraño a mis hommies

Tengo a tu perra esperando en el lobby
Tu celular, no me suena el phone
El estilo que yo tengo es bien low key
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molly! Lyrics English

I want that shawty to be my shawty
It shows that she is past from the molly
He wants to get into my battles
Crazy by the garments and by the money

I’m spent with zombie face
She loves me, she listens to me in the combi
She is Argentina, she listens to me in the Bondi
Shot the stone, the hand hid it

Stone heart as onix
She does not have the hand, does not talk about Tony
I run through the coin as Sonic
I have the marima, they say pochi

I do not miss you, I miss my hommies
I have your b#tch waiting at the lobby
Your cell phone, I do not sound like the phone
The style that I have is fine Low Key

And you are alone a feka, has double the mask
That’s why I’m subtracted, I have love and goals
We already know that it costs you, this style if it costs
Yours a sh#t and stinks, I do not understand why they detest me

And your Shawty tells me: “Hey, come pa’cá”
They want to copy to my swag, it ‘do not hunt the fla’ [paw-paw-paw-paw
They just understand my stats, of me you already want to copy
She crazy about my stat, so much that the ta ‘[kezo, let’s smoke a choke

So they would be reckless
To that Shawty I deeply come back, she wants to put me the tooth
And it is only evident, I do not believe that environment
I do not know what she passes through my mind, I do not have someone to tell me

I do not have who tells me
Shawty you do not go through my mind
Misfortune and bad people, that does not make you different
I want that shawty to be my shawty

It shows that she is past from the molly
He wants to get into my battles
Crazy by the garments and by the money
I’m spent with zombie face

She loves me, listen to me in the combi
Is Argentina, listen to me in the Bondi
Shot the stone, the hand hid it
Stone heart as onix

Does not have your hand, do not talk about Tony
I run through the coin as Sonic
I have the marimba, they say pochi
I do not miss you, I miss my hommies

I have your b#tch waiting at the lobby
Your cell phone, I do not sound like the phone
The style that I have is fine Low Key
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com

Kezo! Lyrics – molly!

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