Lyrics JonCosta – CHAPADAS

CHAPADAS Lyrics – JonCosta

Singer: JonCosta
Title: CHAPADAS

You are… a criminal
Ah! Listen
Deito isso fora, tu enche o bag
Faço mais guita, eu encho o bag

E corro boy, tipo um quarterback [Touch it
Aye, digo que não ligo às aparências
Mas sou bad [Mean
‘Tou no UK, meet no Aitch

O money ‘tá big, tenho o stack [Cash
Dá-me o kaya, f#ck o fag [Smoke
Eu não sei, a quem é que saio
Tu no bus a perguntar

“Mano agora onde é que eu saio?”
Patético, [Yeah] ganho a fun com crédito [Paper
Ela suck no candy, sempre na ponta do meu [Pénis
Mano ao que quero dou cop

A malta ‘flippa’ quando vê o cop [Woah
Mas dei own no cop
Quando era um Pêpê Rapazote [Narcos
Voltei para casa, a dama [Mmm

‘Tá-me a dar top na cama [Huh
Ela é a minha queen tipo Diana
Neve na cara, tipo Tatiana [Neves
Listen

Isso é a minha vida, nunca para [Para
O teto pintado com Prada, brother
Tu só falas papa ao Papa
A momma papa-me tipo é Pacman [Papa

I don’t care, não leio charadas [Papa
Perde e volta lá para casa [Casa
Shorty ‘tá-me a dar chapadas [Casa
Não ‘tás a olhar para as pegadas [Isso é a minha

Isso é a minha vida, nunca para [Para
O teto pintado com Prada, brother [Brother
Tu só falas papa ao Papa [Papa
A momma papa-me tipo é Pacman [Papa

I don’t care, não leio charadas [Papa
Perde e volta lá para casa [Casa
Shorty ‘tá-me a dar chapadas [Casa
Não ‘tás a olhar para as pegadas
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CHAPADAS – English Translation

You are … the criminal
Ah! Listen
I lie down, you fill the bag
I make more guita, I fill the bag

And Correro Boy, type a quarterback [touch it
Aye, I say I do not care about appearances
But I’m Bad [Mean
‘Tou no UK, Meet at Aitch

Money ‘is Big, I have the stack [cash
Give me the Kaya, f#ck the fag [Smoke
I do not know, whom I leave
You do not ask

“Mano now where do I go out?”
Pathetic, [yeah] gain the fun with credit [paper
She sucks on Candy, always at the tip of my [p#n#s
Mano I want to give cop

The malta ‘flippa’ when you see the cop [woah
But Dei Own at COP
When I was a Pêpê Boy [Nandos
I returned home, the lady [mmm

‘It’s giving me a top in bed [Huh
She is my diana type
Snow on face, Tatiana type [Neves
Listen

This is my life, never to
The ceiling painted with Prada, Brother
You only speak to Pope.
Momma Papa-Me type is Pacman [Pope

I do not care, I do not read Charados [Papa
Loses and back home [house
Shorty ‘It’s to give me [home
Not look at the footprints [that’s mine

This is my life, never to
The ceiling painted with Prada, Brother [Brother
You only speak to Pope [Papa
Momma Papa-Me type is Pacman [Pope

I do not care, I do not read Charados [Papa
Loses and back home [house
Shorty ‘It’s to give me [home
Do not look at the footprints
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Lyrics JonCosta – CHAPADAS

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