Eehh oohh I'm with my kolchi kaka Bandolero
Where are you wacka flacka with my brother
I'm talking about my Tiki taka black money
It's all true eeehhhh
Eehh oohh I'm with my kolchi kaka Bandolero
Where are you wacka flacka with my brother
I'm talking about my Tiki taka black money
It's all true eeehhhh

Tiki Taka
Taki taki
Raise your heels heels
Bring the packages packages with me
Now in fact facts
All those how many
They enter the party with me
All facts facts
When you pay you pay
You have no more debts with me
We are all how many
Without mothers and fathers
Grown up in parks because

I was just a child
When that morning
I was alone around
Mom calls in the evening
To fill the fridge
Chico I have the blade
Chico I have the blade
Strange this whore life

It's been a while
I feel lost
But the reason
I do not know
Wallah I do not stop
But if I stop Haribo
Still now in the area reigns the panic
She moves on me but I do not forget

Eehh oohh I'm with my kolchi kaka Bandolero
Where are you wacka flacka with my brother
I'm talking about my Tiki taka black money
It's all true eeehhhh
Eehh oohh I'm with my kolchi kaka Bandolero
Where are you wacka flacka with my brother
I'm talking about my Tiki taka black money
It's all true eeehhhh

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