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Caralho Video (MV)




Performed By: Piano B & ell
Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Elliot Guercini, Mathieu Vignoli




Piano B & ell - Caralho Lyrics
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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
F*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*ckin 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 muf*ckers 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 f*ck with me
I'm doing tutu cha cha with the girl of your dreams
I know that u snitch yo life's a vlog
F*ck 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 f*ckin 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 muf*ckers 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 f*ck?!
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
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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
F*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*ckin 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 muf*ckers 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 f*ck with me
I'm doing tutu cha cha with the girl of your dreams
I know that u snitch yo life's a vlog
F*ck 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 f*ckin 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 muf*ckers 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 f*ck?!
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
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Writer: Elliot Guercini, Mathieu Vignoli
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