النص (en)

Hello, Sawadiga, yeah, you know my rips is cold Got this crampy from Geneva, if you know it, then you know I'm a picture, your TV and my Ferrari Indigo La La Lisa, La Diva, Sawadiga, there she go Who let this bitch out of the cage? Move that, get out of the way Murder, kill that, I'm on the case Hands up, now allow me away Championship, they call me the one With my shit like this is a salon I throw fists like highlight clips I aim my head close one more time How many does it take? How many does it take? How many? How many tryna ride my wave? How many want my name? How many? How many got discipline? How many come?