Mango Lyrics – Đ-Shock & Ceka
Singer: Đ-Shock & Ceka
Title: Mango
Nova lova, novi dan, ona okreće mi tango
Dupe mango, crta kao Van Gog
Nova lova, novi dan, ona okreće mi tango
Dupe mango, crta kao Van Gog
Loži se na ožiljke, marama kao fantom
Smorila me strašno, palim dalje, idem s bandom
Mala loži se na nas, zna, zna ko je prvi
U studiju do kasno Petrov prvi će da mrvi
Postalo je jasno, ova godina je naša
Soon pada maska, separe i puna flaša
Na travu miriše mi duks, a ona loži se
Zapalim plamen, pa mi gori sve
Do mikrofona došli smo sa ulice
Moji pitovi, tvoji pudlice
Na travu miriše mi duks, a ona loži se
Zapalim plamen, pa mi gori sve
Do mikrofona došli smo sa ulice
Moji pitovi, tvoji pudlice
Miriše mi na Dior, ove noći nisam sovj
I misli da je volim, al’ mi dođe samo broj
Na brzinu sve baš kao sport mode
Ovi likovi se kurče, al’ su kratak period
Zapalim treću, na terasi u kešu, u Gucci vešu
Treša nova stoji mi u novom Range-u
Nova lova pravi se na jednom mestu
Uzmem sve u letu, spakujem u kesu
Na travu miriše mi duks, a ona loži se
Zapalim plamen, pa mi gori sve
Do mikrofona došli smo sa ulice
Moji pitovi, tvoji pudlice
Na travu miriše mi duks, a ona loži se
Zapalim plamen, pa mi gori sve
Do mikrofona došli smo sa ulice
Moji pitovi, tvoji pudlice
Opet tražila mi da mi vidi lice
A na licu bela maska koja vredi mnogo više
Pravim šemice da imamo pokriće
U mečki beloj pokupi ga, Sirovice
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Mango – English Translation
New hunting, new day, she turns me tango
The #ss mango, line as van gog
New hunting, new day, she turns me tango
The #ss mango, line as van gog
Back to scars, scarves as a phantom
Tied me terribly, fallen on, I’m going with a gang
Little Lodge on us, he knows, he knows who’s first
In the study until late Petrov will be the first to crawl
It became clear, this year is our
Soon falls mask, separe and full bottle
It smells my sweat on the grass, and she is lodging
I set fire to the flame, so it burns everything
To the microphone we came from the street
My pips, your poodles
It smells my sweat on the grass, and she is lodging
I set fire to the flame, so it burns everything
To the microphone we came from the street
My pips, your poodles
It smells like Dior, I’m not Sovj this night
And he thinks I love her, but only a number comes
On a speed all just like a sport of fashion
These characters dick, but are a short period
I burn third, on the terrace in cash, in Gucci laundry
Tresha Nova stands in my new range
New hunting is made in one place
I take everything in flight I pack in a bag
It smells my sweat on the grass, and she is lodging
I set fire to the flame, so it burns everything
To the microphone we came from the street
My pips, your poodles
It smells my sweat on the grass, and she is lodging
I set fire to the flame, so it burns everything
To the microphone we came from the street
My pips, your poodles
Again asked me to see my face
And on the face of the white mask that is worth much more
I make cheese to have coverage
In the Melic White pick him up, raw
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Lyrics Đ-Shock & Ceka – Mango
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