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letra de ooouuu (remix) - ella favela

i’m the k-k-k-k-k!lla from calgary
to be my mickey then i gotta be ya mallory
ain’t workin’ nine to five ’cause i’m salary
countin’ racks while these b-tches countin’ calories
throw it up to the sky for my boys in the bing
throw it up twice for the queens and the kings
three times for independence, i don’t need no thing
put in work, now these hoes are my underlings
the empire fell down, now it’s looking real grim
my -ss real fat, my patience real thin
fighting from the ego ain’t protecting ya chin
i bet against the house, and i know i’m gonna win
couple months ago they was lookin’, see?
favela persevere and now they bookin’ me
haters tryna front like they ain’t shook of me
motherf-ckers, wishin’ you’d been good to me
talkin’ sh-t but they choke, though
and when it’s time to rap, they a no-show
mami pretty, but she mean though
puff p-ssin’ on the loud pack, hydro
sell it high, then you buy low
baller on a budget, ella got style though
crucifix, god’s hand ’round my throat
lifted, off that jammy b pipe smoke
internet famous, like double tap upvote
hoes pop molly, claim they straight woke
roll safe, fire to the booth, mic smoke
think ya 9 feet tall and bulletproof ’cause ya 9 toed
triple beam griselda blanco
becky callin’ me, got love for the coco
got that b-tch felicia actin’ loco
featherweight champ, make it clap when i jump rope
2017 be on some dummy sh-t
dm full of rappers on some sc-mmy sh-t
b-tches on the scene be on some gummy sh-t
bonnie to his clyde, on some hunny sh-t
hoes be poppin’ bottles with ’em bummy tricks
tootsie pop lover, got him on a hundred l1cks
catch a side b-tch hopping off a side d-ck
something to vibe with, b-tch don’t k!ll my vibe sh-t
fronting you a bad b-tch, drive bys
you be tweetin’ from the drive thru, upsize
keyboard warriors, b-tch please, boy bye
pretty face, tiny waist, big -ss, thick thighs
love the life i live, nothing stressin’ me
papai do ceu been blessin’ me
international, everywhere that ella be
i got the sauce, mama gave me secret recipe

ooouuu, ooouuu
ella’s in the kitchen with the sauce
trapcity queen man, we got it on lock

- ella favela

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