letra de slo mo (belarus) - blv clovds
[intro]
yo mad sk!lls
that’s how much luck you have
no no nooo!!
you b-tchass
[hook]
shawty red and blue like she popo
she ain’t got no frickin’ clue what she in for
waves ‘s new, music’s fire, el infierno
dim the dancefloor, boy we goin slo mo
slow motion, cold, no emotion
slow motion, cold, no emotion
[verse]
she from belarus so she give me soviet lies
“muadh am i fat ?” the truth is you the perfect size
baby girl you got no competition you the prize
i sympethize , they criticize, you and your pretty eyes
so clean like shе baptized
so hot yet she so cold inside
them boys didn’t treat you that good
them boys won’t treat you like they should
uh yeah
an original citizen but my girl from overseas
im mentally k!llin them with my bars and my beats
solidarily imprisoning myself no calls and no feed
in my zone let my mind flow with creativity
they keep telling me
blv clovds please
don’t leave
we got to work on new music and new beats
stay for one hour at least
i told them no ofcourse
my girl sent a photo so h-ll yeah im goin home
now runnit
[hook]
shawty red and blue like she popo
she ain’t got no frickin’ clue what she in for
waves ‘s new, music’s fire, el infierno
dim the dancefloor, boy we goin slo mo
slow motion, cold, no emotion
slow motion, cold, no emotion
[verse]
when you hear the laugh you know that blv clovds on the beat
i ain’t droppin trash you know im only droppin heat
listen please i’ve been doing this for years
when you hear my name you know that the king is here
they wanna be engineers, all i see is indians here
it’s funny cause the top ones are not playing fair
grab a pair
of dem shoes
we out past ten (10)
pull up at your house with this record blastin’
n-ggas gettin baited by these cats
when these fishes is the ones they gotta catch
never losin cause im focused on the x’s on the map
rather the ones we left behind us
i’m never gon flop
cause im always on top
i ain’t gotta start beef cause you lot talk a lot
if you start beef we pull up and knock on the door
i ain’t gotta beat you up that’s what the homies are for
[hook]
shawty red and blue like she popo
she ain’t got no frickin’ clue what she in for
waves ‘s new, music’s fire, el infierno
dim the dancefloor, boy we goin slo mo
slow motion, cold, no emotion
slow motion, cold, no emotion
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