Tedua Hoe Lyrics English Translation

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Yo, from C-O-G-O

Wild Bandana

Billion Headz

Okay, Sfera

I don't give my heart to a hoe

You ask me what I don't know

Last place on public transportation

Leather seats of the Bentley

Leather seats of the Porsche, Porsche

No feelings in the club, no

I look at her and I'm already inside

Outside her apartment

Before her boy returns

Demons in hell leaning on the counter

They're weak inside, forged by resentment

Rappers take photos with money on them

But they haven't moved a gram, so they count in six hours

I like that girl who shakes her butt

In her villa in Ibiza, three of us because she has a friend

She wants to play the little rooster with me, she runs to the bullfight

She cuddles me, keeps going, my buckle is a crocodile

The gang goes bang, I'm back from the dead

I'm here in Hawaii but with David LaChapelle

On Outpump, on GQ, on Vogue

I'm the GOAT, my ex wants a baby, but not from me

I don't give my heart to a hoe

You ask me what I don't know

Last place on public transportation

Leather seats of the Bentley

Leather seats of the Porsche, Porsche

No feelings in the club, no

I look at her and I'm already inside

Outside her apartment

Before her boy returns

She's here in my bed, Chri, take an eighth

G's act like G's, I'm here waiting for it

Down with the gang, I swear only

V like V for Vendetta and I did it

At the Chateau Marmont, chocolate with mushrooms

I live too rock, I die like John Belushi

I rap and leave you all mute

My bars are ahead, you're behind like prisoners

One, two, three, try

Down with squats, it tightens

Me with pull-ups, potions with soda

Groupie trying, think

I don't give my heart to a hoe

You ask me what I don't know

Last place on public transportation

Leather seats of the Bentley

Leather seats of the Porsche, Porsche

No feelings in the club, no

I look at her and I'm already inside

Outside her

Before her boyfriend comes back

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