Lollypop
Reality
Lollypop
She got a booty like a lollypop
She raises it up and down, I'm her monitor
We snuck into the bathroom, anonymous flow
She wants the second part, baby coming soon
I put her at two hundred in the fast car
Denim jacket like Davison
You're my Cinema Paradiso, I'm your Morricone
My crew is legit like the hooligans
You see me at a party
With criminal daddies
A critical high
It's indica, baby
All relaxed
Italian squad
Grease on the hands
Seasoned risotto
My partisan
Mama, beautiful, ciao
I sneak in without permission and without being on the list
And inside they greet me more than a soccer player
My grandma used to call me an artist when I was little
And in the end, she was right and it's mind-blowing
Winks at the photos of the journalists
They don't really know me, but they stir things up
Mommy, since I was a kid, I live freestyle
First, I throw it at you, then I see the feedback
A V8 engine in an American car
Clooney gives me his shoes in exchange for a cortado
I want a medallion with my brother's face
To give him a kiss every time I record
She got a booty like a lollypop
She raises it up and down, I'm her monitor
We snuck into the bathroom, anonymous flow
She wants the second part, baby coming soon
I put her at two hundred in the fast car
Denim jacket like Davison
You're my Cinema Paradiso, I'm your Morricone
My crew is legit like the hooligans