American Pie (feat. Orochi)

[Orochi]
Several hangovers without Engov
Several talents without ratings
Several airsoft bitches
Don't mess around
One security guard and two Glocks
In each pocket a strong car
Keeps looking at me, don't touch me
No
Orochi and Xamã
Seven in the morning
Several hot naked chicks like Dan Bilzerian
With GLA
I'll show up
Party in Bagua
We're gonna get high
In the American Pie style

Orochi, dealer
Money, over bitches
AK, jewelry, flowers and brands
I threw dollars at the stripper
VIP area
Sex in the suite
In search of adrenaline
Like Bob Burnquist

Oh, like American Pie
Whiskey, ice, glass
Oh, like American Pie
Whiskey, ice, glass
Like American Pie
Whiskey, ice, glass
Uh, like American Pie
Whiskey, ice, glass

[Xamã]
Xamã, Xamã
She kept me in her bra
Said she was a friend of my sister
Who fucks with me and Orochi in the van
She told me, fuck the police
I can hardly understand what she says
Said she was from the crime world
Face to face
So many crazy chicks, yeah
And she goes with the flow
Come on, we're wizards
Ronaldinho Gaúcho
Fucks and pulls
Everything in this life has a cost
Felt my size and got scared
Flow for us is garbage
44, animal game
Send me your location, I'll pick you up
I'll suck you, I'll spit you out
What do you think of my album?
Do you think it was just acoustic?

Xamã, fisher
Money over bitches
She arrived and already unzipped my zipper
She wants to put a chip on my dick
VIP area
Sex on the beach
In search of adrenaline
Xamã fucks Stiffler's mom

Oh, like American Pie
They have fun
Woman, no cry
Forget your ex and come to my show
Oh, like American Pie, yeah
Oh, like American Pie, yeah
Oh, like American Pie, yeah