letra de guala - hahayusogreen
feel like i’m tana a goat not a llama, i’m stacking the money i’m stacking the comma, i feel like i’m fancy i’m rocking designer, feel like i’m rich cause i’m stepping in prada, i rock with the group i feel like i’m taka, you know she gone work cause she do for the dollar, you know i’m gone do it i’m getting the guala
(yea, wooah, wooah, wooah, yea yea, feel like i’m autumn margiela margiela margiela margiela margiela margiela,wooah, wooah, wooah)
wooah, feel like i’m autumn margiela margiela margiela margiela margiela margiela keep me a choppa like f-ck a beretta thesе n-ggas ain’t hard they think that they bettеr i’m collecting the money i feel like a teller my wrist on wet like bruh f-ck the weather wooah, wooah, wooah she wearing that dolce gabbana long hair she look like moana glockie put him in some trauma, blowing up like i’m osama
feel like i’m tana a goat not a llama, i’m stacking the money i’m stacking the comma, i feel like i’m fancy i’m rocking designer, feel like i’m rich cause i’m stepping in prada, i rock with the group i feel like i’m taka, you know she gone work cause she do for the dollar, you know i’m gone do it i’m getting the guala (yea, woah)
what’s that prada my clothes my n-ggas gone stick to the code yea i’m clutching my heat cause i’m cold loose leaf paper that n-gga got fold (pew, pew) (yea, wooah, wooaho, yea) yea, woah, yea woah
pockets on fat like that n-gga get back cause i’m upping that gat i’m upping that choppa go blrat flooring these n-ggas they feel like a mat i’m reaching my peak and i go to the max she all on my body i’m beating the cat we step on these n-ggas these n-ggas be rats you speak on my name and i drop a few racks (let’s go) woah
feel like i’m autumn margiela margiela margiela margiela margiela margiela keep me a choppa like f-ck a beretta these n-ggas ain’t hard they think that they better i’m collecting the money i feel like a teller my wrist on wet like bruh f-ck the weather i get her so wet i need an umbrella i’m falling in love but i don’t want to tell her ap wrist and it got a few bezels n-gga i’m a champ and i got a few medals i;m pushing the gas and i’m pushing the pedals (woah, yea) (woah, yea) (wooah, yea)
she wearing that dolce gabbana long hair she look like moana glockie put him in some trauma, blowing up like i’m osama
feel like i’m tana a goat not a llama, i’m stacking the money i’m stacking the comma, i feel like i’m fancy i’m rocking designer, feel like i’m rich cause i’m stepping in prada, i rock with the group i feel like i’m taka, you know she gone work cause she do for the dollar, you know i’m gone do it i’m getting the guala (ha, yea, woah, yea. woah woah, woah yea, woah, yea)
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