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letra de the vaca [rio] - donfons

[verse 1]
now we out in rio
finna make some moves to the beach, peep my steel-o
shawty trying to bore me, oh well little she know
she bout to get left, i keep it a 100 like a c-note
cause with my people, we out here having good times
play some dope beats
spit some good rhymes
flow slow on the joint so you hear the lines
and dream on every single word like its bedtime
forget crime
the beaches here are crystal clear
on a vaca’, ain’t no need for pistols here
got my team with me and we keep them women near
trophies walking round, pick em like a souvenir
grab a beer and let them worries wash away
rio de janeiro like it’s saint tropez
gone hit the shower, wiping all the sand away
bout to hit the clubs, sip some rose and end the day
man, i just wanna spit some sh-t you dougie to
and i can teach you watch me dougie right in front of you
plus i hit my dougie while this was recording boo
now you got the lesson so tell me you what you wanna do
teacher appreciation
yeah! what i’m talking bout
gone lead the way
show me how you walk it out
cha cha slide to my suite
watch them stanky legs
just a couple jerks
trying to reject what we about

[bridge]
but we ain’t having that
on another level, got no time for mad attacks
but if you ain’t gone let us, imma’ show you where your cabbage at
security came and saved the day, now check it
after you back it up then stop
imma’ lift you up, bring it back then drop
supposed to hit the beach again, but we forgot
times flies when you get it in

[verse 2]
taking in the moonlight they asking me where you been
off in the telly i was collecting like dividends
natural citizen
showing me round town
we on that off beat
she holding me down now
taking a quick stroll
i’m watching that round brown
king donfons
might be giving the crown now
cause she got that queen thing
only seen on the screen thing
my little honey pot
imma’ give her that bee sting
see now i’m beasting
like what is you thinking
i been lit since the club
gone off that riesling
just look at me blinking
c’mon can’t you tell
spit it with the spirits
i got lyrical sickle cell
hit you with the physics to
lyrics is sick as h-ll
flows magnetic
like i cramped and triple fell
now i’m on her arm like
all on her arm tight
taking care of your boy
making sure that i’m all right
imma’ catch you on the flip
hope you keeping all tight
it was a pleasure
you’ve been good to me all night

- donfons

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