[Intro: Hood Rich Luka]
Hood Rich Luka in this bitch
2-0-2-3 (Che-e-ah)
We will kill every freak on our way
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) These are my fucking poems
Hey
Hey, Cartoon
[Verse 1: Hood Rich Luka]
Never sniffed meth, I was training in the GYM (Cheah)
Luka is from the street, I grew up on the block (Pau)
Shut your fucking mouth, I'll speak first (Luka)
Shut the fuck up and listen to me, genatsvale (E-e)
I was with wrestlers since I was seven years old, I have been moving on the tatami
I’ll kill a freak, I'll fry him on the grill (Ha)
White gold, VVS is on my dagger (Quack)
I'm not Cal Angel, I’m not Dimas, I'm not a faggot (haha)
[Chorus: Hood Rich Luka]
I'm not Cal Angel, not Dimas, I'm not a faggot (Haha)
I'm not Cal Angеl, not Dimas, I'm not a faggot (Haha)
I'm not Cal Angel, not Dimas, I'm not a faggot (Haha)
I will smear your lips with my shit right now
[Verse 2: Hood Rich Luka]
(Luka)
You will be my bitch, my pеrsonal thing (R-r-r-r)
You want beef with Goga? He is under my protection (Cheah)
Passing through me, you will become the lowest bottom (E-e-e)
I will piss and shit on you — you will become a toilet (Pp-ra)
Ay, ay, my toilet (Pau)
"Hood Rich shit on me, because I dream about it" (Bitch)
Ay, ay, I shat with a gun (Cheah)
In five years of doing trap I become an athlete, I will answer for it (Ha-ha-ha)
[Verse 3: Baby Melo]
"Ay, Goga shit on me"
I know this freak won’t answer, he’s afraid of me (Pp-ah)
You'll be fucked up by a youngster, you’re a walking shit
If I become a freak, I'll probably kill myself (Oh, shit)
I'm not a VIPERR, my ass is intact (No)
He was talking shit , now I walk in his shoes (Stuffed the fuck)
I'm a walking trump card and her cunt is tight
But today I’m going to fuck a freak (Oh-oh)
Cumshot in your face, I know you like it (Ya-a)
Ashot is in Lexus today, so we're smoking today (Skrtt)
And he really is a faggot, he even boasts about it (Faggot)
Jump into a car, we'll take you for a ride, my beauty (Ay-y)
[Bridge: Baby Melo]
Bullet behind the wheel (Ha-a)
I'll flush you down the toilet, whore, you'll be my shit (My shit, fuck)
You're a nigga, down, faggot, your lip with my dick (Faggot, down, nigga, a-a-a)
I am not Cal Angel, not Dimas
Fuck, I'm not gay
[Chorus: Hood Rich Luka]
I'm not Cal Angel, not Dimas, I'm not a faggot (Haha)
I'm not Cal Angel, not Dimas, I'm not a faggot (Haha)
I'm not Cal Angel, not Dimas, I'm not a faggot (Haha)
I will smear your lips with my shit right now
[Outro: Hood Rich Luka & Baby Melo]
Ay, ay
Hood Rich Melo
We're gonna shit on your face, snow white
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