fumaça (feat. Iza Sabino e Laura Sette)

Smoke
Smoke rises, it descends, I roll one
Smoke, smoke, smoke, hey
(Nagalli, he send me the magic)

Smoke rises, it descends, I roll one
Smoke rises, it descends, I plan one
This is for my boys to get rich this year
Yeah, smoke rises, it descends, I roll one
Smoke rises, it descends, I plan one
It's for the boys who will get rich this year

More than ten girls in the dressing room
They want to wear my rose gold chain
Djonga is like the Marinho family
Because he has the power to screw you
There was a hottie like Marina Senna
Another one I would do crazy things to end up in jail
If you impressed me on Monday, imagine Friday
A gift a day, because our life is a party
Enjoy and forget what all these fake people say
They would do worse if they were in your place
Those who like aquariums haven't seen the ocean
I gathered my best buddies, I'm a free pirate at sea

Go down, naughty, with talent
Tell me what you want to do
Lowered her panties and said like this
Dirty, like PSG's attack
Likes to hear that she's all mine
That I'll give up the partying for you
You know, I can take a break
But I always come back
Hey, yeah

Smoke rises, it descends, I roll one
Smoke rises, it descends, I plan one
This is for my boys to get rich this year
Yeah, smoke rises, it descends, I roll one
Smoke rises, it descends, I plan one
It's for the boys who will get rich this year

Received a message saying she loves
My way of making a stage and celebrating
I like it when it touches my body, it gives me chills
Thinking about today and tomorrow is another day
Waiting below for the show, it starts now
And I'm not even on a stage, I'm in bed
But the performance is the same, the alias shouts and calls
My biggest talent, the girl knows, is making money

I feel like a millionaire for being able to sit on you
It's that this valuable oral you will receive
With you I'm like a clock, busy hand
Eighty-eight, time runs or stands still
Call me, call me
We break the bed and our bodies are on fire
Smoke rises like fame
I squeeze you in my leg while you squeeze that ganja

Smoke rises, it descends, I roll one
Smoke rises, it descends, I plan one
This is for my boys to get rich this year
Yeah, smoke rises, it descends, I roll one
Smoke rises, it descends, I plan one
It's for the boys who will get rich this year