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Kidd Keo - Diablo Rmx Lyrics

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Rap diablo, el niño sucio guapo
Spitting like I'm Rambo
And moving like el Chapo

We still in Spain
So we really drink gazpacho
Cause everybody is talking
But nobody knows where I'm from
Family from Toronto

Shout out Tory and Umbrella
We always keep it chilly
Mami mueve tus caderas
Rolling with my homies
Smoking maria drinking codeine siping codeine
We on party until the morning

Working on the day light
Moving on the midnight
See me going damn high
See me winning this fight

Mamma in the kitchen
Cleaning dishes cooking meat
I swear to god mum Imma get rich
Imma buy you a new crib

Niño que tu quieres
Billetes de cienes
La mama en la cocina
Los platos las sartenes
Fuego grito el niño

El bloque esta que arde
Somos bandoleros p***
Como el Abayarde

Diez en cada pierna
Y veinte en sus caderas
Se movió conmigo
Y ahora ella es bandolera

Rolling with the smokers
Got my twist like rollercoasters
Catch me doing donuts
Got contacts in every postes

Oye pollo basta ya de tonterías
Si quieres criticar haz lo a la cara y de día
No me mande a sus amigos
Atacando por el Facebook

A pu*** is a pu***
And you hate me
Cause you hate you
So now ask you

You really wanna test me bro
Cause I got homies
And they really wanna set you off
Its not my problem
That your girl just wanna sex me bro

And now your homie pussies
All are gonna let you alone
Burst fire and I'm done
Lets go eat McDonalds

Like Im eating all this MC’s flows
I got bananas
I ain’t talking but no panties hoes
I know you thirsty bitch
I notice when you wanna f***

Yeah keloke
Por eso me llaman diablo
Thats why they call me diablo in this bitch
(diablo ya) yo

So baked on the street
Bitch Im doing neat
Trynna don’t get into troubles
Bro you know that Im a G

But mama love the kids
So I got to keep her alive
Cause she’s everything I got
If I die she gonna be ill

Se que es lo que pasa
Me criticais un dia
Pero saco un tema
Y vais corriendo detras mia
El rubio se enfado
Su chica a mi me preferia

Primero era un apoyo
Y ahora dice tonterías
So you know that we turn up
On Spain we run up
All this bitches on us

Pop the pu*** go hard
Try to copy my style
Call me young designer
All I rock is self-made
How you can compare that

Oh shit Im off this
Lyrically on top speed
Bambi like a Bambi
Rocking with no gold rings

Bitch I got the poison
This got you on slow mo
We say f*** the po pos
Drinking and we loco

Suelto chispa fuego
Me pulo todo el juego
Lo que tu haces hoy
Yo me lo hice hace un huevo

Crudo como el ruedo
Rudo como un sueco
No vayas de narco
Si no puedes mantenerlo
Fuck, Dale candela!