Caralho ft. ell Lyrics

Yeah

huh

What you mean?

Try n send her back like she was a pair of jeans

I got 2 tings maybe is one but they're twins

My girl says shut up but my shirt Says Celine

My shirt says Celine but I'm still the man of her dreams

She stay havin fits about all the pettiest things

I'm back in this bitch, back in the studio

I could never fight another man for a stupid hoe

I'm so close with her I know the secret of Victoria

Fuck her twice in once she call me Delorian

I don't wanna talk now please man don't talk 2 me

Lean make me feel like she tryna fuck with me

Ok,

Walk in this castle

She walk like a disney princess

Don't press on my mistress

You gon' get caught in my blitz

Lest you get the fuckin jist

You gon' get caught in some shit

So I really suggest you listen lil bitch

We in Brazil with some pistols and missiles lil bitch

And I got chiseled and got rid of my lisp

For real?

Now just waiting to get rich

All these mufuckers gon' shut up

Shut up

Shut up

Shut up

Shut up

Shut up

Shut up

Bunda è tão grande que parece um hotel

Sleep with her I swear cos she was too bad

Linda camila Ana mariana

My heart has no balance

So I bought Balenciaga

Ooh, put yourself right in my shoes

I bought you expensive jewelry

Now I look like a fool

I Don't trust no one else cause I hate to lose

I can't stick to one cause I hate to choose

Now I'm looking the best, but it's not for you

Girl, it's so hard to stick to your childish rules

I was tryna forget, stuck in my room

U can't step on my shoes u can't fuck with me

I'm doing tutu cha cha with the girl of your dreams

I know that u snitch yo life's a vlog

Fuck her cause I can man not cause I want

Walk in this castle

She walk like a disney princess

Don't press on my mistress

You gon' get caught in my blitz

Lest you get the fuckin jist

You gon get caught in some shit

So I really suggest you listen lil bitch

We in Brazil with some pistols and missiles lil bitch

And I got chiseled and got rid of my lisp

For real?

Now just waiting to get rich

All these mufuckers gon' shut up

Shut up

Shut up

Shut up

Shut up

Shut up

Shut up

She won't keep quiet

So I keep my phone on DND

Look at how you treated me

This shit ain't ok

Eyein at me secretly

Brazilian girl want Piano B

Princess want that new Celine

I really hope that she stay

I killed us

Now I got blood all on my hands

Like what the fuck?!

Like stop giving me these chances

Are you in or not?

Are you in or not?

Now listen up

This the last chance that I'm giving us

And I'm up with the stars

Till I'm driving houses

N My neck cost 2 cars

These niggas be fakin' like u broke my ankles

She screams mashuka turn it to a sample

Turn it to a sample

This shit gets too intimate

Shit's like youncle

I'm tryna speak my mind but I'm finna get cancelled

Light up this blunt like a mufukin candle

I call her panda she's eating my Bamboo

Eating me up cuz impressed by the revenue

Drinking my children she thinks it's some redbull

Talk bout: Lookin for this shit you can't handle

Bla bla bla these haters all on me

They tryna get to me

We're finna get to him

I'm tryna step on my ex bitch

Stunt on this bitch like this shit was a accident

This ain't a accident