CHANEL

Ahhhh, babyy, when are we going back When we go back I don't want to waste time I'll see you in the Chubs chubs says my group Knives on the floor Women on the floor Accustomed to the ''niche'' They want to see what limbo is I'm going for it, I show my green They want my green They die for the green You fly down, puff, puff They call me the ''lärgø'' way Yeah yeah, this is the way girl He lifted you up in his arms and let you fall like Lucifer Strength, have faith with me, you lose it people I love the lip of my hands Baby I love the lip of my hands I want to fuck a bitch dressed in Chanel let me fuck you or leave the place baby, don't be a fan of fixty, be a fan of roadkenii maybe my feeling will take you to another world You want to be mine, I'll teach you how to make the dupoh The dupoh