
GUISO Lil Supa (Ft. CRIMEAPPLE)
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[Letra de "GUISO" ft. CRIMEAPPLE]
[Intro: CRIMEAPPLE, Lil Supa]
Woah (Ay, papá, ay, ay)
Woo, woah
Llegaron los dueños del guiso
[Verso 1: CRIMEAPPLE, Lil Supa]
Para mis neas y mis liendras (Woah!)
Doing a buckdown [?], whip lookin' like a cereza (Woah)
Hit the izquierda
Middle fingers out the moon roof
Got ya chick talkin' bout sucking me on the Bluetooth
We don't part take in shenanigans, bring the bandages
Well respected from Concepción to Los Angeles
Counting pastelón until my hand is stiff
Handle shit properly
Who the illest out? Well, Crime obviously (What!?)
Keep a damn piece slobbin' me, or a chunky ho
Properly 'cause my smile cold like a hundred and one below
You know, we get that feria and the chavo stack
Smoking that Colorado pack
Smoke you like— (Uh)
De caja china o de pipa Mack, the china feed the best salchicha (Woh)
Sipping limonada en la piscina (Ah)
Me? I'm just shootin' denim while I'm tanning, outstanding
Make the amount outlandish before you Hall of Fame-us (Whole of famous)
Strictly bussiness, lift pounds without fitness (Woah)
Me and Lou come to your town, lock it down and count some chicken (Cuéntalo)
Colonel Sanders ain't got shit on me
You know I'm always out here trying to make a grip of three 'till infinity, wow (Beaucoup)
[Intro: CRIMEAPPLE, Lil Supa]
Woah (Ay, papá, ay, ay)
Woo, woah
Llegaron los dueños del guiso
[Verso 1: CRIMEAPPLE, Lil Supa]
Para mis neas y mis liendras (Woah!)
Doing a buckdown [?], whip lookin' like a cereza (Woah)
Hit the izquierda
Middle fingers out the moon roof
Got ya chick talkin' bout sucking me on the Bluetooth
We don't part take in shenanigans, bring the bandages
Well respected from Concepción to Los Angeles
Counting pastelón until my hand is stiff
Handle shit properly
Who the illest out? Well, Crime obviously (What!?)
Keep a damn piece slobbin' me, or a chunky ho
Properly 'cause my smile cold like a hundred and one below
You know, we get that feria and the chavo stack
Smoking that Colorado pack
Smoke you like— (Uh)
De caja china o de pipa Mack, the china feed the best salchicha (Woh)
Sipping limonada en la piscina (Ah)
Me? I'm just shootin' denim while I'm tanning, outstanding
Make the amount outlandish before you Hall of Fame-us (Whole of famous)
Strictly bussiness, lift pounds without fitness (Woah)
Me and Lou come to your town, lock it down and count some chicken (Cuéntalo)
Colonel Sanders ain't got shit on me
You know I'm always out here trying to make a grip of three 'till infinity, wow (Beaucoup)
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