ESPERTINHA (feat. PRETTYBOY$HAWTY & WHYHEITOR) - Matilha, Dogen, aka izpe & Lucca LaMafia

Delima pull up,delima pull up,delima pull up If you wanna pull up,and if you wan to pull up Better make you shoot us, And if you gonna shoot us,better make you kill us Because all ma man dey there,all my man dey there, And if the get missing,you too get missing you ask when you see me Cos all my man ready, all my man ready! And it could get messy, shit could get messy! You answer when you see me cos me no write message My nigga get luger, my nigga get machete Bros na beg I beg o, bros na beg i beg o Focused on me bread, me no want trouble for me head o Coming from Las Gidi wey the heat e be like hell o Only man I fear is when Im looking in the mirror Bros na beg I beg o, bros na beg i beg o Focused on me bread, me no want trouble for me head o Coming from Las Gidi wet the heat e be like hell o Only man I fear is when Im looking in the mirror Niggas funny like Akporororo Spending money on Ogogororo You never see me with Olololosho Hustle hard i gotta make my own doe You know that man'a killer, know that man a killer Coming through your speaker from las gidi to marina Mayne i put am on my momma, bros you'll never have the liver! Why you wanna hate man? Can't a young nigga get a break man? Everyday popo just dey chase me Just a nigga trynna eat man Say they wanna pull up? Pussy nigga hold up Saying it right now ban chi a man swole up Ok can we roll up Ready like a rollout Looking super sweet, I know your body can soak up Ok now Tupula tupula, when I pull up and you know that we arrived All my life I've been the one they told you never not to try Franka Muller when i dribble and i shoot you its on sight Will you please give me the light Bros na beg I beg o, bros na beg i beg o Focused on me bread, me no want trouble for me head o Nigga wanna test, thats when i show you what I'm made of Only man I fear is when Im looking in the mirror Bros na beg I beg o, bros na beg i beg o Focused on me bread, me no want trouble for me head o Coming from Las Gidi wet the heat e be like hell o Only man I fear is when Im looking in the mirror Say na Prettyboy PrettyBoy Pull up in a porsche Even when no money dey still fly like Harry Potter All this boys dey too dey yarn, they talk just like reporters Say my uncle meekly told me haters never prosper Me no wanna hear pim pin Big man when i move, bim him! Wake up then i sip my lipton Fine girl she want the big tin Me no wanna hear pim pin Big man when i move, bim him! Wake up then i sip my lipton Fine girl she want the big tin Tell a man cool off tell a man cool off Tell a man pull up if he wanna pull up And if you wanna pull up, better make you shoot us And if you're gonna shoot us, better make you kill us Say they wanna pull up? Pussy nigga hold up Saying it right now ban chi a man swole up Ok can we roll up Ready like a rollout Looking super sweet, I know your body can soak up

I know what you want Tell me, is this love? We can fall in lust But that's never enough Would you be my boy? My pretty, pretty boy? Would you be my boy? My pretty, pretty boy? I know you're hoping that I'll move in closer Just ask me nicely from your knees Politely begging me to come on over You look so cute when you say please I'm not gonna lie, you don't look like the type of guy Who likes to kiss all of the girls then fuck 'em up and make 'em cry So just unwrap me like I'm candy, like there's a surprise inside And after just one lick you're an addict and begging to be mine Pretty, pretty boy Look, there's no need to be coy! We both know what happens next Since you've been dreaming 'bout my hands around your neck Pretty, pretty boy Take a seat relax enjoy You'll get what you bargained for Maybe a little more, so whatcha waiting for? Come here pretty boy Why are you trembling? Why are you crying? Oh, please stop being such a tease Just wear your mouth the way you know I like it I like you best when you can't breathe Pretty, pretty boy Look, there's no need to be coy! We both know what happens next Since you've been dreaming 'bout my hands around your neck Pretty, pretty boy Take a seat relax enjoy You'll get what you bargained for Maybe a little more, so whatcha waiting for? Come here pretty boy I know what you want Tell me, is this love? We can fall in lust But that's never enough Would you be my boy? My pretty, pretty boy? Would you be my boy? My pretty, pretty boy? Come here pretty boy

Por trajinar en el cerro Yo soy arribeño y medio bagual Ando borrando caminos Soy puma ladino que no han de encontrar Buscan mi rastro los hombres Y el monte me esconde soy sombra nomás Arriando un hato de ovejas Derrama mi quena un viejo sentir Y en su quejido yacente Se le hace a la gente que llora un crespín Y si la escucha mi chola, yo sé que ella llora por verme venir Voy a llorar la vidala Le mingo a la tierra para acompañar Caja pellejo de cabra Parida en las abras de atrás del mollar Y vos de sacha-maneras Para los que quieran sentirme cantar Tengo un quinchao al poniente Y un catre caliente para compartir Y un par de mulas lunancas Por si que a las ancas no quieras subir Capas que bajo del poncho vidita te escondo si dices que sí Soy nubarrón de tormenta Si el vino me alienta en vez de pelear Golpeo mi bombo sin asco Tropel de guanacos los parches me dan Y me apaciguan el diablo Que me anda rondando si salgo a tomar Voy a llorar la vidala Le mingo a la tierra para acompañar Caja pellejo de cabra Parida en las abras de atrás del mollar Y vos de sacha-maneras para los que quieran sentirme cantar