Letra de "Telex Free Trap"
Estee Nack & Yung Beef Lyrics
(Cookin Soul)
The fuck I tell you about playin' with your food, son? (What's wrong with you?)
Yo, son
Better watch your back (Uh-huh)
Nigga savage as a velociraptor, take your ass off the map (Kill you)
The master boss of trap (Trap)
Frosted packs, I knew they was playin', partial facts
Crossin' Nack, either way it'll cost you some racks (You lose)
I had a soft of crack for a mat (Juug)
Niggas sleepin' like the Snorlax (Ha)
I tore cats from the building off of the ceiling with the Clover door latch (Got it)
For the consumer like a CARFAX
Niggas come out of nowhere rappin' just like Waraq (Ha)
Record the wax (Cut it)
My coordinates, splash ornaments (Ching-ching-ching)
Infrared I keep for the insubordinates, yo (Pew-pew-pew)
Some niggas lost they life and it's unfortunate (Whoa)
Be the same faithful individuals that's forcin' it (Word)
Disproportionate (Uh), money you make and you never see sippin' Hennessy (Yeah)
Hundreds in Tennessee (Cash)
Dominicans runnin' pyramid schemes like TelexFree
Pay off a copper, he might just let it be (Be)
Ayo, Ecuadorian mami on ecstasy and other drugs (Mami)
Undercover thug (We get it)
On the path to discover plugs (Qué lo que)
Pick up a brick, I'm the quickest to cut a rug (Oh, yeah)
My niggas is shooters and y'all cuddlebugs, ah (Fuck outta here with that soft shit, son)
Scoop the crumbs off a dinner plate (Uh-huh, it's for me, yo, son, for real)
Word (Whoa), shoot the bum then forget his face (Nobody gon' recognize his face, nah, son)
Uh, fuck the dumb shit, you'll get laced (Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow)
Hundred-round drum lift him into space (Into space)
Boom, boom, boom (Brrt)
Pila 'e cuarto', zorra, yo no ladro (Money, money, money)
Soy un milagro que pasó en el barrio
Los culos gordo' (Gordo'), el pelo largo (Skrrt), ey
Los billete' le dan orgasmo' (Uh)
Soy un niño malo, nena, ponme a prueba
Mezclando Galliano con las Margiela
El altarito con las vela', santerito de mi abuela
Mi reina, te pongo telenovela
Perdón por faltar a la escuela, es que en la calle 'toy canela
Josiando en Nelson Mandela, en Tánger con la Fatema
Las trenches de Stracciatela
¿Quiéres frozen? Tengo tela
Soy el plug, 'toy en cautela
Al-Andalus bitch, ha
Cookin Soul, bitch
Yung Beef bitch
Quién pueda entender que entienda bitch
Tu-tu-tu-tum (Ey, jaja)
Jaja
Dímelo, papi
Scoop the crumbs off a dinner plate (Uh-huh, it's for me, yo, son, for real)
Word (Whoa), shoot the bum then forget his face (Nobody gon' recognize his face, nah, son)
Uh, fuck the dumb shit, you'll get laced (Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow)
Hundred-round drum lift him into space (Into space)
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom (Brrt)
The fuck I tell you about playin' with your food, son? (What's wrong with you?)
Yo, son
Better watch your back (Uh-huh)
Nigga savage as a velociraptor, take your ass off the map (Kill you)
The master boss of trap (Trap)
Frosted packs, I knew they was playin', partial facts
Crossin' Nack, either way it'll cost you some racks (You lose)
I had a soft of crack for a mat (Juug)
Niggas sleepin' like the Snorlax (Ha)
I tore cats from the building off of the ceiling with the Clover door latch (Got it)
For the consumer like a CARFAX
Niggas come out of nowhere rappin' just like Waraq (Ha)
Record the wax (Cut it)
My coordinates, splash ornaments (Ching-ching-ching)
Infrared I keep for the insubordinates, yo (Pew-pew-pew)
Some niggas lost they life and it's unfortunate (Whoa)
Be the same faithful individuals that's forcin' it (Word)
Disproportionate (Uh), money you make and you never see sippin' Hennessy (Yeah)
Hundreds in Tennessee (Cash)
Dominicans runnin' pyramid schemes like TelexFree
Pay off a copper, he might just let it be (Be)
Ayo, Ecuadorian mami on ecstasy and other drugs (Mami)
Undercover thug (We get it)
On the path to discover plugs (Qué lo que)
Pick up a brick, I'm the quickest to cut a rug (Oh, yeah)
My niggas is shooters and y'all cuddlebugs, ah (Fuck outta here with that soft shit, son)
Scoop the crumbs off a dinner plate (Uh-huh, it's for me, yo, son, for real)
Word (Whoa), shoot the bum then forget his face (Nobody gon' recognize his face, nah, son)
Uh, fuck the dumb shit, you'll get laced (Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow)
Hundred-round drum lift him into space (Into space)
Boom, boom, boom (Brrt)
Pila 'e cuarto', zorra, yo no ladro (Money, money, money)
Soy un milagro que pasó en el barrio
Los culos gordo' (Gordo'), el pelo largo (Skrrt), ey
Los billete' le dan orgasmo' (Uh)
Soy un niño malo, nena, ponme a prueba
Mezclando Galliano con las Margiela
El altarito con las vela', santerito de mi abuela
Mi reina, te pongo telenovela
Perdón por faltar a la escuela, es que en la calle 'toy canela
Josiando en Nelson Mandela, en Tánger con la Fatema
Las trenches de Stracciatela
¿Quiéres frozen? Tengo tela
Soy el plug, 'toy en cautela
Al-Andalus bitch, ha
Cookin Soul, bitch
Yung Beef bitch
Quién pueda entender que entienda bitch
Tu-tu-tu-tum (Ey, jaja)
Jaja
Dímelo, papi
Scoop the crumbs off a dinner plate (Uh-huh, it's for me, yo, son, for real)
Word (Whoa), shoot the bum then forget his face (Nobody gon' recognize his face, nah, son)
Uh, fuck the dumb shit, you'll get laced (Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow)
Hundred-round drum lift him into space (Into space)
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom (Brrt)
