Paroles de la chanson Cuba par Tory Lanez
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Paroles de la chanson Cuba par Tory Lanez
Woo
Papiyerr
Uh, uh, yeah
She wanna fly out to Cuba (Cuba)
I got them bitchy busted busted bricks and they comin' out straight out the cooler (Straight out the cooler)
Yeah (Uh), uh (Yeah)
Playin', I bust your medula (Medula)
I'm flyin' twenty-seven different Spanish bitches, comin' straight out of Cuba (Hey)
Yeah (Uh), uh (Yeah)
I got my shooters and groupers (I got my shooters)
Papiyerr
Uh, uh, yeah
She wanna fly out to Cuba (Cuba)
I got them bitchy busted busted bricks and they comin' out straight out the cooler (Straight out the cooler)
Yeah (Uh), uh (Yeah)
Playin', I bust your medula (Medula)
I'm flyin' twenty-seven different Spanish bitches, comin' straight out of Cuba (Hey)
Yeah (Uh), uh (Yeah)
I got my shooters and groupers (I got my shooters)
I had to go and recruit 'em (Recruit 'em)
It's way too scary to move 'em (Oh)
Head shot with the fade on (Hey)
Yeah, I call this shit a boosie (Boosie)
Headshot then a sequel (Woah)
Yeah, I call this shit a movie
Uh (Uh), uh (Yeah)
My young niggas wanna see motion (Young niggas wanna see)
Rub on my body with lotion (Rub on my body)
Baby, get down on some ho shit (Baby, get down)
She want them gold double C's, the only gold that she gettin'
Is Trojan (Woo)
She showin' too much emotion (Uh)
Flip my fingers. I'm givin' devotion (Givin' devotion)
Yeah (Yeah)
It's way too scary to move 'em (Oh)
Head shot with the fade on (Hey)
Yeah, I call this shit a boosie (Boosie)
Headshot then a sequel (Woah)
Yeah, I call this shit a movie
Uh (Uh), uh (Yeah)
My young niggas wanna see motion (Young niggas wanna see)
Rub on my body with lotion (Rub on my body)
Baby, get down on some ho shit (Baby, get down)
She want them gold double C's, the only gold that she gettin'
Is Trojan (Woo)
She showin' too much emotion (Uh)
Flip my fingers. I'm givin' devotion (Givin' devotion)
Yeah (Yeah)
She wanna fly out to Cuba (She wanna do it)
I got them bitchy busted busted bricks and they comin' out straight out the cooler (Straight out the cooler)
Yeah (Uh), uh (Yeah)
Playin', I bust your medula (Medula)
I'm flyin' twenty-seven different Spanish bitches, comin' straight out of Cuba (Ah)
Yeah (Hey), uh
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