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letra de cuban - lew salem

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[chorus] (x2)
cuban with the whole team; cuban with the gold link
table with the cold drinks; baby with the cold mink

[verse i: lew salem]
man i pull up in that whip that don’t officially exist
had the badges shaved off, ain’t no telling what it is
after-market body kit, floating like a sp-ceship
got my fashion from the future, pulled it through a time rift

doctor who up in this b-tch, you could call my whip the tardis
that sh-t foreign like my women, i’m so in love with exotics
i’m withdrawing from the spotlight, tryna focus on deposits
keep the funding coming in, so i can boost my economics

too much bull up in the market, but i dodge it like a matador
and i do it with finesse, the spanish call me lew salvador
want the matte black aventador, with the huracan to match
taken them mirrors off the dash, n-gg-s ain’t worried bout the past

mo’ money, mo’ problems, swear that’s been the truth forever
if you solve the problems right, then i promise they’ll get better
if you dippin’ in my cheddar, no mistake, a fatal error
planet terror comin’ for you, and you ain’t no michael cera

[chorus] (x2)

[verse ii]
i’m in full stunt mode, ct fletcher with the flex
that direct deposit hit, issa step up from a check
i’m so muhhf-ckin’ rare, i feel like a golden pepe
throw confetti on my haters, cause a n-gg- bold and petty

over-ready for the come up, and the whip that feel like forza
real montana with the paper, people think i whip that coca
really, i don’t touch the dope; can’t put my future on them lines
got all these goals i need to finish, my ambitions super-sized

i just want a little mansion, something fancy for the family
have them holed up in la jolla where them n-gg-s can’t reach
or at least, somewhere where we safe from federales
if we feel like doing damage, then we shut down fashion valley

all the zeroes in my back account, i never see the end of it
endless cash flows, feeling like it’s infinite
my potential really limitless, the roof for me is ceiling-less
i’m locked in, pray a n-gg- miss

[chorus] (x2)

- lew salem

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