Hello B*tch (part. Slow)
[X1]
Versão brasileira (Hello bitch, Motherfucker)
Mano, cês querem trap, eu nem tenho flow pra isso (ooh!)
Yeh, okay, yeh!
Ae, Ae, Parae parae! Yeh!, (yeh!), yeh! (yeh!)
Okay, yeh, okay, yeh, okay, yeh, okay, yeh (eh!)
Se liga, se liga! (yeh, yeh, yeh, Ae!, Ae!, Ae!)
Olha essa shawty gostosa
Tarada safada, sentando, sentando na vara
Pede muito tapa, toma essa bala
Que eu tô chapado, você tá chapada
Então desce com a bunda, com a bunda na vara
Correndo perigo, fuga na quebrada
Muita adrenalina, vida acelerada
Bico sempre olha, mas nunca acha nada
Na primeira, já sai rasgando
Segunda e terceira é grau na quebrada
O freio ajustado, mas eu não preciso
Sempre acelero nas curva fechada
Cara folgado, cês tenta e não aguenta
Papo furado, cês não arruma nada
Só menor louco, corre pelo certo
Prova de vacilo nunca foi encontrada
Ae, ahe, quero ver quem me pega em cima da minha XTZ
Olha eu dando fuga, tô passando na TV
Tô muito mais rico que o dono do SBT
(Oh, yeh, yeh!, yeh!, yeh!, yeh!)
Não dou passe falso no campo minado
Cê fala que é o corre, mas cê tá parado
Quer chegar primeiro, mas fica de lado
Cê é um filho da puta de um hater arrombado
Então tenta fazer metade do que eu faço
Que talvez um dia, tu seja notado
Nessa situação, sempre fico bolado
O cara diz que é foda, vulgo bandido de teclado
[Slow]
Puta senta pra minha gang
Prepara e faz bico
Lady, cê me olha, sei que quer minha grana
Rebola pra mim, que hoje eu tô safadão
Bitch pink pussy de iPhone na mão
Emo sem swag, flow meio esquisito
Você tá querendo pagar de ladrão?
Falo tudo isso, pois faço o que falo
Passo e sua bitch me olha de lado
Cobrando esses puto na própria quebrada
Eu falo de trap, cê num entende nada
A girl que cê ama, eu já ví pelada
Então toma vergonha na sua cara
Cê tem essa rima, nóis te enche de bala
Safada empina pedindo tapão
Se me provocar, te rasgo no meio!
Shawty encostou pedindo pra transar
Senta pra mim, pra isso que cê veio
Quer surfar no hype, pediu pra eu filmar
Foto na minha house, cê mostrando os peito
Usando droga com a calça da Zara
Assim que faz hit, cês num faz direito!
[X1 & Slow]
Filha da puta pediu pra sentar
Eu de juju, já mirei no seu peito
Pegou meu copão no meio do baile
Desceu com a bunda, mexeu no cabelo
Olha pra mim, com o dedinho na boca
Pros inimigos, eu sou pesadelo
Falso gangsta atravessa a rua
Quando me vê, sempre fica com medo!
Hello B*tch (feat. Slow)
[X1]
Brazilian version (Hello bitch, Motherfucker)
Man, you guys want trap, I don't even have the flow for that (ooh!)
Yeh, okay, yeh!
Hey, hey, Stop stop! Yeh!, (yeh!), yeh! (yeh!)
Okay, yeh, okay, yeh, okay, yeh, okay, yeh (eh!)
Pay attention, pay attention! (yeh, yeh, yeh, Hey!, Hey!, Hey!)
Look at this hot shawty
Horny slut, riding, riding on the stick
Asks for a lot of slaps, takes this bullet
I'm high, you're high
So come down with your butt, with your butt on the stick
Running in danger, escape in the hood
Lots of adrenaline, fast-paced life
The beak always looks, but never finds anything
In the first one, already tearing up
Second and third is the degree in the hood
The brake adjusted, but I don't need it
I always accelerate in tight curves
Bold guy, you try and can't handle it
Nonsense, you don't fix anything
Only crazy kid, runs the right way
Proof of slip-up was never found
Hey, hey, I want to see who catches me on top of my XTZ
Look at me escaping, I'm on TV
I'm much richer than the owner of SBT
(Oh, yeh, yeh!, yeh!, yeh!, yeh!)
I don't give false passes in the minefield
You say you're on the move, but you're standing still
You want to be first, but you stay on the side
You're a fucking hater asshole
So try to do half of what I do
Maybe one day, you'll be noticed
In this situation, I always get pissed off
The guy says he's tough, aka keyboard bandit
[Slow]
Bitch sits for my gang
Get ready and pout
Lady, you look at me, I know you want my money
Shake it for me, today I'm naughty
Bitch pink pussy with iPhone in hand
Emo without swag, flow kind of weird
Are you trying to act like a thief?
I say all this, because I do what I say
I pass by and your bitch looks at me sideways
Charging these bastards in their own hood
I talk about trap, you don't understand anything
The girl you love, I've seen her naked
So have some shame on your face
You have this rhyme, we fill you with bullets
Naughty girl arches asking for a slap
If you provoke me, I'll tear you apart!
Shawty leaned in asking to have sex
Sit for me, that's why you came
Want to surf on the hype, asked me to film
Photo in my house, showing your breasts
Using drugs with Zara pants
That's how you make a hit, you don't do it right!
[X1 & Slow]
Bitch asked to sit
I aimed at your chest, already
Took my cup in the middle of the dance
Came down with your butt, played with your hair
Look at me, with my finger in my mouth
To enemies, I'm a nightmare
Fake gangsta crosses the street
When they see me, they're always scared!