Tropa do 7 Letra da música – Viela Gang

Tropa do 7 Letra da música by Viela Gang

Refrão {NDP}
Ela quer pau pau pau pau pau
b#tch quer pa, pa, pa, papel
Fumo meu blue, blue, blue, blueberry

b#tch só curte channel
b#tch só curte channel
b#tch só curte channel
b#tch só curte channel

b#tch só curte channel (2x)
Verso 1 {NDP}
Ando vendendo cocaine
Levo minha b#tch pro hotel (ah, ul)

b#tch não sai do meu pé
Por que eu meto profundo
Maicon phelps
Kit da versace

Kit da versace
Maicon phelps
Kit da versace
Kit da versace

Bala da rocha e da azul
Pra essas calica virеi puro mel
b#tch mamou no jaguar
Também mamou no corcel

Mini uzi
Mini maicon kors
Mini maicon kors
Mini uzi

Mini maicon kors
Mini maicon kors
Verso 2 {Mc Samuka RM}
Você ta porzado mе vendo subir

A sua inveja te faz decair
Pra comemorar eu abri um chandon
Liguei pro * essa vai explodir
Sete, sete, sete, sete é a tropa do 7

Track track trap trap é a tropa do trap
Samuka RM não faz alvoroço real trap de fato
Invejoso me olha eu te mato
Causo um assassinato

De i30 preto blindado o asfalto sai todo queimado
Dedo do meio pros pela
Samuka não manda recado
Verso 3 {Di Felipe}

Só pra deixar avisado pra tu que me inveja que nois te aniquila
Sigo bebendo tequila
Chila mochila tem verde da vila
Meu boot blue gringo versace

Meu kia soul de alibaba
Xi, mother f#cker, bol cat gata
b#tch ta mamando no banco de um jaguar
Tira a lingerie da Louis V que eu vou dar ta..

Pode pa dou tapa (ah, ul)
Minha b#tch porta gucci, Louis V, D&G e prada
Do vida de rainha no palácio
Euro, dolar, dinar, rial, libra esterlina

Mina de ouro, dior na pele, pele, ul, yah, yah, yah
Verso 4 {Mc Big Dont}
Tava com a tropa do 7 na pista
Pegando groupies que veio da gringa

Tem uns contatos que passa no visa
Ela se aglomera ta fazendo fila (2x)
O gordão mais chave que veio do funk
Ta fazendo trap

Rima colossal nego beat no beat
Maquina de hit
A conta chora eu falo uh lalau
Tava com a tropa do 7 na pista

Pegando groupies que veio da gringa
Tem uns contatos que passa no visa
Ela se aglomera ta fazendo fila
Refrão {NDP}

Ela quer pau pau pau pau pau
b#tch quer pa, pa, pa, papel
Fumo meu blue, blue, blue, blueberry
b#tch só curte channel

b#tch só curte channel
b#tch só curte channel
b#tch só curte channel
b#tch só curte channel
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Tropa do 7 Lyrics English

Chorus {NDP}
She wants c#ck stick c#ck c#ck
b#tch wants pa, pa, pa, paper
Smoke My Blue, Blue, Blue, Blueberry

b#tch Just Enjoy Channel
b#tch Just Enjoy Channel
b#tch Just Enjoy Channel
b#tch Just Enjoy Channel

b#tch Just Enjoy Channel (2x)
Verse 1 {NDP}
I’m selling cocaine
I take my b#tch pro hotel (Ah, UL)

b#tch does not leave my foot
Why I Metten Deep
Maicon Phelps
Versace Kit

Versace Kit
Maicon Phelps
Versace Kit
Versace Kit

Rock and Blue Bullet
For these calica virеi pure honey
b#tch Mumou in Jaguar
Also sucked on the steed

Mini uzi
Mini Maicon Kors
Mini Maicon Kors
Mini uzi

Mini Maicon Kors
Mini Maicon Kors
Verse 2 {MC Samuka RM}
You are porzado mе seeing rise

Your envy makes you decay
To celebrate I opened a chandon
I called Pro * this will explode
Seven, seven, seven, seven is the 7 troop

Track Trap Trap Trap is Tropa
Samuka RM does not hurt royal trap in fact
Envious look at me I’ll kill you
Cause a murder

Of i30 black armored the asphalt leaves all burned
Middle to the
Samuka does not send a message
Verse 3 {di Felipe}

Just to let you warn you that envies me that nois you annihila
I follow drinking tequila
Chila Backpack has village green
My Boot Blue Gringo Versace

My Kia Soul de Alibaba
Xi, Mother f#cker, Bull Cat Cat
b#tch is sucking on the bank of a jaguar
Take the lingerie from Louis v that I’m going to give ta ..

Can I give Tapa (Ah, UL)
My b#tch Gucci Port, Louis V, D & G and Prada
Of Queen’s Life in the Palace
Euro, dollar, dinar, rial, pound sterling

Gold Mine, Dior on Skin, Skin, UL, Yah, Yah, Yah
Verse 4 {MC Big Dont}
I was with the troop of 7 on the track
Picking Groupies that came from gringa

There are contacts that pass on the Visa
She crowded ta queue (2x)
The most key fat that came from funk
Are you trapping?

Colossal rhyme Nego beat in the beat
Hit machine
The account cries I speak uh lalau
I was with the troop of 7 on the track

Picking Groupies that came from gringa
There are contacts that pass on the Visa
She crowded ta queue
Chorus {NDP}

She wants c#ck stick c#ck c#ck
b#tch wants pa, pa, pa, paper
Smoke My Blue, Blue, Blue, Blueberry
b#tch Just Enjoy Channel

b#tch Just Enjoy Channel
b#tch Just Enjoy Channel
b#tch Just Enjoy Channel
b#tch Just Enjoy Channel
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Viela Gang Lyrics – Tropa do 7

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Tropa do 7