Paredão Berra (part. Bruno e Barretto)
Chapéu de palha
Ray-ban na cara
No horizonte aquela soja que não acaba
Dodge Ram 2500 estacionada
Nosso freezer é a caçamba cheio de gelo e gelada
A cara do nelore no cordão de ouro
Pendurado no pescoço que elas chegam e deixa roxo
Chegou sexta-feira, abriu a porteira
Vem de blogueira a boiadeira
Entra a casada, entra a solteira
Agora a porra fico séria
Elas grita, paredão berra
Nóis gruda nóis beija ela
Batendo a raba na terra
Agora a porra fico séria
Elas grita, paredão berra
Nóis gruda nóis beija ela
Batendo a raba na terra
Agora a porra fico séria
Elas grita, paredão berra
Nóis gruda nóis beija ela
Batendo a raba na terra
Agora a porra fico séria
Elas grita, paredão berra
Nóis gruda nóis beija ela
Batendo a raba na terra
Chapéu de palha
Ray-ban na cara
No horizonte aquela soja que não acaba
Dodge Ram 2500 estacionada
Nosso freezer é a caçamba cheio de gelo e gelada
A cara do nelore no cordão de ouro
Pendurado no pescoço que elas chegam e deixa roxo
Chegou sexta-feira, abriu a porteira
Vem de blogueira a boiadeira
Entra a casada, entra a solteira
Agora a porra fico séria
Elas grita, paredão berra
Nóis gruda nóis beija ela
Batendo a raba na terra
Agora a porra fico séria
Elas grita, paredão berra
Nóis gruda nóis beija ela
Batendo a raba na terra
Agora a porra fico séria
Elas grita, paredão berra
Nóis gruda nóis beija ela
Batendo a raba na terra
Agora a porra fico séria
Elas grita, paredão berra
Nóis gruda nóis beija ela
Batendo a raba na terra
Screaming Wall (feat. Bruno e Barretto)
Straw hat
Ray-Ban on my face
On the horizon, that endless soybean field
Dodge Ram 2500 parked
Our cooler's the truck bed, full of ice and cold drinks
The look of a Nelore on a gold chain
Hanging from the neck, they come in and leave a mark
Friday's here, the gate swings wide
From influencers to cowgirls
In comes the married, in comes the single
Now shit's getting real
They scream, the wall's screaming
We stick together, we kiss her
Shaking it on the ground
Now shit's getting real
They scream, the wall's screaming
We stick together, we kiss her
Shaking it on the ground
Now shit's getting real
They scream, the wall's screaming
We stick together, we kiss her
Shaking it on the ground
Now shit's getting real
They scream, the wall's screaming
We stick together, we kiss her
Shaking it on the ground
Straw hat
Ray-Ban on my face
On the horizon, that endless soybean field
Dodge Ram 2500 parked
Our cooler's the truck bed, full of ice and cold drinks
The look of a Nelore on a gold chain
Hanging from the neck, they come in and leave a mark
Friday's here, the gate swings wide
From influencers to cowgirls
In comes the married, in comes the single
Now shit's getting real
They scream, the wall's screaming
We stick together, we kiss her
Shaking it on the ground
Now shit's getting real
They scream, the wall's screaming
We stick together, we kiss her
Shaking it on the ground
Now shit's getting real
They scream, the wall's screaming
We stick together, we kiss her
Shaking it on the ground
Now shit's getting real
They scream, the wall's screaming
We stick together, we kiss her
Shaking it on the ground
Escrita por: Dayane Camargo / Lara Menezes / Rafael Quadros / Vinni Miranda / Waléria Leão