Madman feat. Mattaman molly feat mattaman

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(Hi) M! Now there's Matta (I'm looking for Molly)
Matta from Cagliari
(A open source in every where and i can see...) We're looking everywhere (...to find)
The real shit [?]
Tell him how it goes
Bella Matta! Beautiful Cagliari!
My flow is a Kawasaki
I drink you like an asahi
Stay a little embalmed
Drop bombs, I massacred you
On all my jeans I have pants on the sides
All the pics are rowdy
All at the table with a devil of a hair and headaches
Do you want discomfort? I have a database
Signorage bro, Draghi bank
It's raining shit bro, free shit
On your wallpaper
You never think about my blows
I want the gas station money
Venti Weiss, very nice
Then I forget my songs in live
To go up to the home page
You could even do bondage
I haven't seen you never on stage
You seem fake bro, cosplay
You dream of what you are not
My PostePay has expired
Let's make cash, trollface
And I can't seem to find
When Matta is with MadMan
Every asshole knows about Oxydator
Fasting in the private room
I eat her if I'm hungry
The worst in the neighborhood
Don't introduce me to yours
I have your girl on my dick
Open mouth like a koi carp
You have g's, but big ones
When you read my name up here
Hands in front for the champion
Obrigado, every time I go out it's a spectacle
I visit the worst bars, but I don't go in if I don't have a table
Every day is my pay day< br/>Brother, every day you make a may day
Slow flow, Codeine, Molly inside the grey
Everything here in your pocket and nothing goes to the taxman
I drink this vodka until I run out
The money I have in my pocket, and therefore I don't run out
And I can't seem to find

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