L-Gante Rkt (feat. Papu DJ)

Papu DJ
L-GANTE, keloké

We start to intone and my beak gets hot
Let's go encapsulated to the party, a hundred and a bit
Give me more to pick it up, dog, that I pick it up
And for the crazy women, that very quickie

And I make him move his waist, holding on to his hips
To get him crazy, I brought the real one
If you want to be mischievous, kitty, get pretty
Raise the temperature, let's follow out there, eh

We’re always active for the naives, for the kittys
Couple of thousands that I spend with the rudest band
Inside the party, amusements, hesitate, go to a party, I twerk it
With the red eyes, while the other I send fire

And I bait, I fly
If I hit the dark, I put it without dissimulation
For another tour that I join, falling inside the smoke
Plus, the smoke that I smoke, I feel number one

When she shakes her ass, huh
And he hits it for the wall (very hard)
It seems to make him rakata, rakata and
Playing L-RKT, ha

And the night is looking for me
We went out in a Rally cut car
Do not throw reproach and get for me
That we’re going to go

To set the track on fire and when the thing is ready
And when we raise the note and when the kitty will be ready
Let's see how it bounces, so that I don't resist
And if your friend gets upset when we go to the disco
We don’t stop and smoke weed and I'm increasingly surly
The mind getting crazier, rolling up a mixed cigar

Hey
Are you liking it there?

I do this every day
Calm down, burning Cannabis
Always stopping on the corner
And struggling with the finest

I send him at full speed
I also put it on the street
Although I don't know if Papu
Allows me to give details
24/7 active ', demonized' to 'turn on', for
Ask me if we fuck '

We put him with all, all, all, all, all
Smoke one, they smoke too, too, too, too, too
Having a red wine-ne-ne-ne-ne
The night was lent, the note exploded me
The rich killed me, the base detonated
Your male boyfriend broke and L-Gante broke it

It will be because we're 'G-G, G-G
Here it rains the kittys, kittys
I light it up with my shine, shine
Now I do spend a bill, bill

Yeh, yeh, yeh
This is L-Ghent, what what, wah
We're clear, 'perri'
Papu DJ
This is not lyrics, it's routine
Session, huh

(Tell me, Papu, this is very easy)