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TrapMan & Roban

Vendiendo Madonna
Todos con el mechón rucio, Maradona
Quiere que yo le hable sucio, baby, y en persona
Dando clases como Michael en la zona, besamesazona

Money problem
Si no hay plata hay que salir y que lo roben (rrrra)
Hay que transformarse en TrapMan y Robban (trap)
Todos los caminos, baby, van a Roma
Voy buscando commas (money)

Money problem (woh)
Si no hay plata hay que salir y que lo roben (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hay que transformarse en TrapMan y Robban (trapman)
Todos los caminos, baby, van a Roma
Voy buscando commas

Vendiendo Madonna (white)
Todos con el mechon rucio, Maradona (Diego)
Quiere que yo le hable sucio, baby, y en persona (muah)
Dando clases como Michael en la zona, besamesazona (woh, woh)
Con la dipirona, la molemos la mezclamo con la clona (woh, woh)
Muevete like that me gusta cuando se te asoma (like that)
Esas ganas de dinero como Ronald, anti pato Donald (ja ja)
Yo no nací rico, nunca tuve un carro cuando era chico (woh, woh)
Haciendo flexiones como maldito milico
Con billetes, baby, me hago un abanico, copian como Kiko

Money problem
Money problem
Money problem
Money problem
Money problem
Si no hay plata hay que salir y que lo roben (qué roben!)
Hay que transformarse en TrapMan y Robban (qué roben!)
Todos los caminos, baby, van a Roma (pa' Roma, pa' Roma)
Voy buscando commas

Money problem (woh)
Si no hay plata hay que salir y que lo roben
Hay que transformarse en TrapMan y Robban
Todos los caminos, baby, van a Roma (pa' Roma)
Voy buscando commas

Sin retrovisor, sin mirar para atrás (jamás)
Haciendo money, esquivando Alcatraz
Si hablan de cash, llego a lo flash
Si no es así entonces wash (laven)
Equipo de money como Maywheater
Hablan de droga, ni el culo mueven
Con mi Nación tamo en otro level
Se están hundiendo mejor que remen
Amo el masari, crece el masari, gasto el masari
Ayer secani, hoy millonary
Hoy military, tú sigues secani
Con la de Daddy me hago un millón
Quiero ser Ricky Ricón
Vengo de la población
Sube que sube escalón
Hoy tengo casa frente al mirador
No discrimino al matón
Al del buchetón, mucho menos al ladrón
Hay que buscarse el fajón
Todos queremos filete mignon
Don perignon, con mucho humo
Mejores cifras que Drummond
No sacan ni uno, no tienen uno
Como Iguoadala te anulo

Si me falta salgo a buscar la funda
Ando con más cabras que profe de zumba
Mañana me voy de misión, me puse el traje de Thor
Muévelo mueve ese short
Préndelo fúmalo en blunt
Si falta no importa, igual estamos al día
Mucho azicale cepeiro en la barbería
Con Thalía, pa Italía, Australía
Ya no hay liga

Money problem
Si no hay plata hay que salir y que lo roben (qué roben!)
Hay que transformarse en TrapMan y Robban (qué roben!)
Todos los caminos, baby, van a Roma (pa' Roma, pa' Roma)
Voy buscando commas
Money problem!

Yeah yeah
Marlon Breeze
Paul Vaera
Ricco Motora
Tito Kush
Fuckin' Nillz

TrapMan & Roban

Selling Madonna
Everyone with the blonde lock, Maradona
She wants me to talk dirty to her, baby, and in person
Giving lessons like Michael in the hood, kisses in the hood

Money problem
If there's no money, you have to go out and steal it (rrrra)
You have to transform into TrapMan and Robban (trap)
All roads, baby, lead to Rome
I'm looking for commas (money)

Money problem (woh)
If there's no money, you have to go out and steal it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You have to transform into TrapMan and Robban (trapman)
All roads, baby, lead to Rome
I'm looking for commas

Selling Madonna (white)
Everyone with the blonde lock, Maradona (Diego)
She wants me to talk dirty to her, baby, and in person (muah)
Giving lessons like Michael in the hood, kisses in the hood (woh, woh)
With the dipyrone, we grind it, we mix it with the clone (woh, woh)
Move like that, I like it when you bend over (like that)
That desire for money like Ronald, anti Donald Duck (ha ha)
I wasn't born rich, I never had a car when I was a kid (woh, woh)
Doing push-ups like a damn soldier
With bills, baby, I make a fan, they copy like Kiko

Money problem
Money problem
Money problem
Money problem
Money problem
If there's no money, you have to go out and steal it (steal it!)
You have to transform into TrapMan and Robban (steal it!)
All roads, baby, lead to Rome (to Rome, to Rome)
I'm looking for commas

Money problem (woh)
If there's no money, you have to go out and steal it
You have to transform into TrapMan and Robban
All roads, baby, lead to Rome (to Rome)
I'm looking for commas

No rearview mirror, no looking back (never)
Making money, dodging Alcatraz
If they talk about cash, I arrive in a flash
If not, then wash (launder)
Money team like Mayweather
They talk about drugs, they don't even move their ass
With my Nation we are on another level
They are sinking, they better row
I love the maserati, the maserati grows, I spend the maserati
Yesterday broke, today millionaire
Today military, you're still broke
With Daddy's I make a million
I want to be Richie Rich
I come from the hood
Step up, step up
Today I have a house in front of the viewpoint
I don't discriminate against the thug
The one from the trap house, much less the thief
You have to find your own way
We all want filet mignon
Dom Perignon, with a lot of smoke
Better numbers than Drummond
They don't even get one out, they don't have one
Like Iguodala I'll shut you down

If I'm short, I'll go out and find the holster
I hang out with more girls than a Zumba teacher
Tomorrow I'm going on a mission, I put on my Thor suit
Move it, move those shorts
Light it up, smoke it in a blunt
If it's missing it doesn't matter, we're still on time
A lot of cepeiro sugar at the barbershop
With Thalia, to Italy, Australia
There is no more league

Money problem
If there's no money, you have to go out and steal it (steal it!)
You have to transform into TrapMan and Robban (steal it!)
All roads, baby, lead to Rome (to Rome, to Rome)
I'm looking for commas
Money problem!

Yeah yeah
Marlon Breeze
Paul Vaera
Ricco Motora
Tito Kush
Fuckin' Nillz