Fama de Vilão
GREGO (BR)
Villain's Fame
Set fire to the green (uh), balloon at Carlton
Alias villain is already Shaolin without being high
And drop the beat there for me (uh) so I can go crazy
It's trap, it's funk, I'm the Crazy in the Piece
And they play nicely (uh) without taking off their heels
If you give an opening, fall into Cupid's trained arrow
And shout looking at me (uh): Grego, you're tough
Send that little smile, but I got lost in the dance
Want a private room in the dressing room, taste the flavor of the green
Will bounce on the little talent, rub on the long comb
And said she loves in me my slanted eyes
You bandit, if I catch you, I'll show you what's tough
It's that the fame is of a villain (uh), heart armored
And the reputation is that I'm not worth a penny
In Brasília it's revelation (uh), expensive and picky
It's a million talk, millionaire prodigy
It's that the fame is of a villain, heart armored
And the reputation is that I'm not worth a penny
In Brasília it's revelation, expensive and picky
It's a million talk, millionaire prodigy
Set fire to the green (uh), balloon at Carlton
Alias villain is already Shaolin without being high
And drop the beat there for me (uh) so I can go crazy
It's trap, it's funk, I'm the Crazy in the Piece
And they play nicely (uh) without taking off their heels
If you give an opening, fall into Cupid's trained arrow
And shout looking at me (uh): Grego, you're tough
Send that little smile, but I got lost in the dance
And want a private room in the dressing room, taste the flavor of the green
Will bounce on the little talent and rub on the long comb
And said she loves in me my slanted eyes
You bandit, if I catch you, I'll show you what's tough
It's that the fame is of a villain (uh), heart armored
And the reputation is that I'm not worth a penny
In Brasília it's revelation (uh), expensive and picky
It's a million talk, millionaire prodigy
It's that the fame is of a villain
Set fire to the green (uh), balloon at Carlton
Alias villain is already Shaolin without being high
And drop the beat there for me (uh) so I can go crazy
It's trap, it's funk, I'm the Crazy in the Piece
And they play nicely (uh) without taking off their heels
If you give an opening, fall into Cupid's trained arrow
And shout looking at me (uh): Grego, you're tough
Send that little smile, but I got lost in the dance