Lay me down
On a bed of lost angels
They say the metal es fuegos
And in a stupper she pesos
The medical on our faces
It's like the radio made us
On insta
Kiki bitches we waving
And laughing hard cuz we hate it
Yet we pretend like we made it
And in an instant we swaying
Just taking bars on Saint Mason's
And he ain't mad cuz we paid him
No he ain't mad
He's good
He don't give a f*ck
If we sleep or dead
You know what I'm saying
As long as he gets his money
As long as he gets it
Lay me down
On a bed of lost angels
They say the metal es fuegos
And in a stupper she pesos
The medical on our faces
It's like the radio made us
On insta
Kiki bitches we waving
And laughing hard cuz we hate it
Yet we pretend like we made it
And in an instant we swaying
Just taking bars on Saint Mason's
And he ain't mad cuz we paid him
Vantana Row - Bisabuelita Lyrics
Vantana Row - Bisabuelita Lyrics
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English
Lay me down
On a bed of lost angels
They say the metal es fuegos
And in a stupper she pesos
The medical on our faces
It's like the radio made us
On insta
Kiki bitches we waving
And laughing hard cuz we hate it
Yet we pretend like we made it
And in an instant we swaying
Just taking bars on Saint Mason's
And he ain't mad cuz we paid him
No he ain't mad
He's good
He don't give a f*ck
If we sleep or dead
You know what I'm saying
As long as he gets his money
As long as he gets it
Lay me down
On a bed of lost angels
They say the metal es fuegos
And in a stupper she pesos
The medical on our faces
It's like the radio made us
On insta
Kiki bitches we waving
And laughing hard cuz we hate it
Yet we pretend like we made it
And in an instant we swaying
Just taking bars on Saint Mason's
And he ain't mad cuz we paid him
On a bed of lost angels
They say the metal es fuegos
And in a stupper she pesos
The medical on our faces
It's like the radio made us
On insta
Kiki bitches we waving
And laughing hard cuz we hate it
Yet we pretend like we made it
And in an instant we swaying
Just taking bars on Saint Mason's
And he ain't mad cuz we paid him
No he ain't mad
He's good
He don't give a f*ck
If we sleep or dead
You know what I'm saying
As long as he gets his money
As long as he gets it
Lay me down
On a bed of lost angels
They say the metal es fuegos
And in a stupper she pesos
The medical on our faces
It's like the radio made us
On insta
Kiki bitches we waving
And laughing hard cuz we hate it
Yet we pretend like we made it
And in an instant we swaying
Just taking bars on Saint Mason's
And he ain't mad cuz we paid him
Writer: Jamey Blaze, Volly Blaze
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid