Lyrics Slimy C. – Ghost In The Shell

Ghost In The Shell Lyrics – Slimy C.

Singer: Slimy C.
Title: Ghost In The Shell

Si llega la noche me piensa si se va acosta
Tu culo esta duro parece que atraigo el metal
El cuarto lleno humo este blunt no lo puedo prensa
Se me sube encima y empieza a bota

Pasa por mi lao’ por si no la he visto
Desde Sakura solo fuma Winston
Dice que no me escucha y me tiene de ringtone
Sé que le enamora mi cara de esquizo

Soy ese joint, no tengo filtro
Estás con otro pero no es lo mismo
Sabes que te follo como hago en los ritmos
p#ss# rappers solo son logaritmos

Aaaah, las naikis puestas si hay que correr
Blanco perla como Ghost in the shell
Cicatrices por tus uñas de gel
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Las naikis puestas si hay que correr
He fumao mucho y no siento los pies
Me como a tu ex ahora soy cell
Le cojo las tetas, pelota antiestrés

Ahora estoy fuerte super saiyan 3
El bicho esta duro no juegues con él
Shory no grites, tenemos vecinos
Mi polla esta tunnin es el yasuni de tu primo

La nave neptune, próximo destino
Prende motore puta nos fuimo
Si llega la noche me piensa si se va acosta
Tu culo esta duro parece que atraigo el metal

El cuarto lleno humo este blunt no lo puedo prensa
Se me sube encima y empieza a bota
Slimy C on ma game
No tengo time para tantos gains

Aunque me vaya 200 años soy el rey
Todos lo sabeis
Kiero una blanca asesina
Pasar todo el dia en la cocina

Maneja mientras ella me mira
Y estar toda mi vida sin carné
La luna en los ojos salimos a cazar
Me follo a tu puta y me voy sin pagar

A ti te las han dao pocas pamplinas
El Karma de golpe se las va a cobrar
¿Qué pollas de mixtape? Dame los diez euros
Me viste en la pista y nunca he estado por dentro

Homie en concerta y yo no me concentro
No eres famoso por dar un concierto
El homie en concerta y yo no me concentro
No eres famoso por dar un concierto (nah nah)

Si tu novia dice que no le baja lo siento
Si llega la noche me piensa si se va acosta
Tu culo esta duro parece que atraigo el metal
El cuarto lleno humo este blunt no lo puedo prensa

Se me sube encima y empieza a bota
Me ha hecho Boing Boing, Me ha empezao a botar
El algoritmo quiere ejecutar
Y yo que se, está loca perdía

Se empieza a tocar si me escucha cantar
Se le nota en la cara que está to’ corga’
La tengo en el cuello, de la chain corgá
Si no se lo meto me empieza a rogar

Me deslizo en su coño como un tobogán
Todos nos quieren loco somos Shiny
Porros más pesaos que los aros de una choni
El vaso trucao es la moto de un cani

Estoy pa’ lo mio no me llames Honey
Trátame malo que te llamo mami
El zumo trucao llamame supersunny
Te has hartao’ de vacilar, me pareces to funny

Eres un matao y te crees George Clooney
Nos ponemos to Golfos siempre que salimos de noche
Vamos to ciegos montados en un Golf
No sabemos de quien es el coche

No jodemo contigo si eres un burto
Si eso te usamo de bache
Los mejores Bixos Edición Limitá
Somos exclusivos, no hablo de Versace

Salgo a cazar con mi robot y mi vampiro
Su tota cortá con mi katana sekiro
Dice me va a pegar y puta duermo tranquilo
Puta duermo tranquilo

Si llega la noche me piensa si se va acosta
Tu culo esta duro parece que atraigo el metal
El cuarto lleno humo este blunt no lo puedo prensa
Se me sube encima y empieza a bota
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Ghost In The Shell – English Translation

If night comes, I think if you leave
Your #ss is hard it seems that I attract the metal
The fourth smoke this Blunt can not press it
I get on top and start boot

Go through my lao ‘in case I have not seen it
From Sakura just smoke Winston
He says he doesn’t listen to me and he has me for ringtone
I know that my schizo face falls in love

I am that joint, I have no filter
You are with another but it is not the same
You know I f#cked how I do in rhythms
p#ss# rappers are just logarithms

Aaaah, the naikis put if you have to run
Pearl white as Ghost in the Shell
Scars for your gel nails
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

The naikis placed if you have to run
I have smoke a lot and I don’t feel my feet
I eat your ex now I’m Cell
I take the t#ts, antiestrés ball

Now I am strong super saiyan 3
The bug is hard do not play with him
Shory no shouts, we have neighbors
My c#ck this tunnin is the yasuni of your cousin

The Neptune ship, next destination
Get Motor Puta Fuimo
If night comes, I think if you leave
Your #ss is hard it seems that I attract the metal

The fourth smoke this Blunt can not press it
I get on top and start boot
SLIMY C ON MA GAME
I have no time for so many goins

Even if I leave 200 years I am the king
You all know
Kiero a white murderer
Spend the whole day in the kitchen

Drives while she looks at me
And being all my life without a card
The moon in the eyes went out to hunt
I f#ck your wh#re and I’m going without paying

You have given them few pamplinas
The karma suddenly will be charged
What Mixtape cocks? Give me the ten euros
You saw me on the track and I’ve never been inside

Homie in Concerta and I do not concentrate me
You are not famous for giving a concert
The Homie in Concerta and I do not concentrate me
You are not famous for giving a concert (Nah Nah)

If your girlfriend says I don’t get off, I’m sorry
If night comes, I think if you leave
Your #ss is hard it seems that I attract the metal
The fourth smoke this Blunt can not press it

I get on top and start boot
Boing Boing has made me, I started throwing me out
The algorithm wants to execute
And I know, he’s crazy

You start playing if you listen to singing
It shows on the face that is ‘Corga’
I have it on the neck, from the chain corgá
If I don’t put it in me it begins to beg me

I slide in his p#ss# like a slide
All love us crazy we are shiny
Porros more weighing than the hoops of a choni
The Trucao Vaso is the motorcycle of a cani

I’m for mine, don’t call me Honey
Treat me bad that I call you mommy
Trucao juice call me supersunny
You have fed up ‘to hesitate, you seem to me to funny

You are a bush and you believe George Clooney
We get to goals whenever we go out at night
Let’s go to the blind mounted on a golf
We don’t know who the car is

Don’t f#ck with you if you’re a bourgeo
If that uses you with bump
The best bixos Limitá edition
We are exclusive, I don’t talk about Versace

I go out with my robot and my vampire
His Tota Cortá with my Katana Sekiro
He says he will hit me and b#tch sleeps calmly
PUTA I SLEEP

If night comes, I think if you leave
Your #ss is hard it seems that I attract the metal
The fourth smoke this Blunt can not press it
I get on top and start boot
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Lyrics Slimy C. – Ghost In The Shell

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