Vira Casacas

(It's [?] on the beat)
Ayy
Bxd, good morning, ahn
Ka sô di boka
Na-na, ayy
Grab, release
Half plate on the table
Client arrives in a hurry
I'm just about to finish
Nah, nah, nah
I'm just about to finish (nah)
Now what, now wha-wha-what (uh)
Yeah, ahn

Bitches, bitches
I don't deal with them (nah)
Niggas, niggas
Beware because you're just a faggot ass (fag ass)
Shot fired (rá, rá)
Camouflaged rapper (uh, uh)
Looking for my enemies within their neighborhood (within their neighborhood)

Bitches (bitches)
I don't deal with them (nah, nah)
Niggas, niggas
Beware because you're just a faggot ass (fag ass)
Shot fired (uh, uh)
Camouflaged rapper (uh, uh)
Looking for my enemies within their neighborhood

I ok'd that thing to be torn down
My trusted man comes but another
Because I have a box of forty bullets
If you don't know, it's like
Forty shots in your head
Street rap, Mota on the mic
And silence in the room, they respect my name
Tell them, like Corleone
We make money bubble (ayy, nigga)
But I have those crazy ones
They spread at night with a witch's eye
But I don't care about those things (nah)
I have my belt tied tight (belt tied tight)
But the belt buckle looks like a beating (but the belt buckle)
Ai, ai, ai, ayy, the signs are turning (-turning)
Standing still in the neighborhood with troops smoking my weed
But I have a bunch of piranhas eager to fuck up my life (fuck up my life)
But they don't have a life (nah, nah)
For piranhas that a guy turns into my nigga (skrr, skrr)
Remember who put your little face with Huarache on your feet (with Huarache on your feet)
In Creole rap, I was the first
The boys are looking for trouble
It's not a lie, it's just reality (reality, just real)
They get fucked up, they join forces
But all together don't reach my level
What, fucker? Rude (rude)
Two and a half kilos already dispatched
In my area, turncoats are common
Yeah, no need to tell you
First Portuguese in Creole rap to step on the ground (on the ground)
In my video, if you look closely
Man, it's just raw talent
Today he rolls with me, tomorrow with that troop
Lady with a bitch that I don't see
My man, you can write it down in your notebook
Child of God created in hell (created in hell)
They give us poison and those who take it are fools
Man stays still for a while (still for a while)
Bitches (bitches)
I don't deal with them
Niggas (niggas)
Beware because you're just a faggot ass (faggot ass)
Like that bitch
But twisted, yo, like Coca-Cola
Today and tonight, today and tonight
He wants to date Mota
Bitches, bitches, eh
Go knock on that door
Because I've already figured you out
Don't tire of your nonsense
(Grab, release, you're already released)
(Uh)

Bitches, bitches
I don't deal with them (nah)
Niggas, niggas
Beware because you're just a faggot ass (fag ass)
Shot fired (rá, rá)
Camouflaged rapper (uh, uh)
Looking for my enemies within their neighborhood (within their neighborhood)

Bitches (bitches)
I don't deal with them (nah, nah)
Niggas, niggas
Beware because you're just a faggot ass (fag ass)
Shot fired (uh, uh)
Camouflaged rapper (uh, uh)
Looking for my enemies within their neighborhood