Lyrics Benzz – Je M’appelle

 
Je M’appelle Lyrics – Benzz

Singer: Benzz
Title: Je M’appelle

Got the gyal ‘dem shake hips in the dance
Got gyal like ten from Paris, I can’t come France
(Ayy Lucid, turn that sh#t)
Ayy, got the gyal ‘dem shake hips in the dance

Got gyal like ten from Paris, I can’t come France
He want talk badness on my darg
Man a real cash man, I don’t catch man’s daft
Flip that, scribble that on the route man’s off

Grip that, fiddle that in the coupe, man’s lost (yo)
Grab the wheel, man’s lost
Got the gyal ‘dem shake hips in the dance
Got gyal like ten from Paris, I can’t come France

He want talk badness on my darg
Man a real cash man, I don’t catch man’s daft
Flip that, scribble that on the route man’s off
Grip that, fiddle that in the coupe, man’s lost

Yo, all the beef, can’t dead all that
Double it, triple it, bubble it, ripple it
Cuddle it, dribble it (uh, uh)
Seen a bad girl juggle it, trickle it

‘Nuff badman so I’m comin’ in, rippin’ it
Listenin’, strugglin’, killin’ it, c#ck it and Smithen’ it
Real blue man, man’s tickin’ it, tickin’ it
Verified ting, man’s dig in it

Can’t compete when a Rapman’s sizzlin’
Du-du-du-du-du like Kwengface
Sku-du-du-du on a beat like Sensei
This girl large back, got a leng face

Moves on pause, got a vid like PressPlay
Girl, “Tu es beau,” like the French say
Jump in a Benz, on the Benz like Segway
Can’t fit it, my screen got a template

King with my Queen on the top, that’s checkmate
Got the gyal ‘dem shake hips in the dance
Got gyal like ten from Paris, I can’t come France
He want talk badness on my darg

Man a real cash man, I don’t catch man’s daft
Flip that, scribble that on the route man’s off
Grip that, fiddle that in the coupe, man’s lost
Yo, grab the wheel, man’s lost

If I come in and slide, man’s tacklin’
East baby, from the White, man Chapel it
Yo, the spark on this girl hella cracklin’
Ice on my neck, finna freeze like mannequin

Yo, I’m a real cash man, don’t battle it
Scar on my face from the fights man battled in
Juggle it, saddle it, couple of tracks in it
Bubble the backs in it, uh, uh

Brr, they had me on an astro turf (turf)
Now I’m kickin’ the ball to the cats them serve
Man rap, can’t cap when a man’s been hurt
Now I jumped on a track with the stacks man learned

Man’s tired of pounds, cash Green Lantern
Wear Moncs when I’m clear or a Goose with the fur
Trapstar Mikey, can’t snooze whebn I burst
Too Rich in the Hood, Havva call me the first

Got the gyal ‘dem shake hips in the dance
Got gyal like ten from Paris, I can’t come France
He want talk badness on my darg
Man a real cash man, I don’t catch man’s daft

Flip that, scribble that on the route man’s off
Grip that, fiddle that in the coupe, man’s lost
Yo, grab the wheel, man’s lost
Got the gyal ‘dem shake hips in the dance

Got gyal like ten from Paris, I can’t come France
He want talk badness on my darg
Man a real cash man, I don’t catch man’s daft
Flip that, scribble that on the route man’s off

Grip that, fiddle that in the coupe, man’s lost
Yo, grab the wheel, man’s lost
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Je M’appelle – Terjemahan / Translation

Punya Gyal ‘Dem Shake Hips in the Dance
Mendapat gyal seperti sepuluh dari Paris, saya tidak bisa datang Prancis
(Ayy jern, putar omong kosong itu)
Ayy, mendapat pinggul gyal ‘dem shake di tarian

Mendapat gyal seperti sepuluh dari Paris, saya tidak bisa datang Prancis
Dia ingin berbicara buruk di darg saya
Man orang uang tunai, saya tidak menangkap orang bodoh
Balikkan itu, coret itu di rute pria libur

Menggenggam itu, mengutak -atiknya di coupe, pria hilang (yo)
Ambil roda, pria tersesat
Punya Gyal ‘Dem Shake Hips in the Dance
Mendapat gyal seperti sepuluh dari Paris, saya tidak bisa datang Prancis

Dia ingin berbicara buruk di darg saya
Man orang uang tunai, saya tidak menangkap orang bodoh
Balikkan itu, coret itu di rute pria libur
Menggenggam itu, mengutak -atiknya di coupe, orang tersesat

Yo, semua daging sapi, tidak bisa mati semua itu
Gandakan, tiga kali lipat, gubuk, riak itu
Peluk, menggiring bola (eh, eh)
Melihat seorang gadis nakal menyulapnya, meneteskannya

‘Nuff badman jadi aku akan datang, rippin’
Dengarkan, berjuang, bunuh itu, c#ck it dan smithen ‘it
Pria biru asli, pria yang mencekiknya, mencatatnya
Ting terverifikasi, gali manusia di dalamnya

Tidak bisa bersaing saat sizzlin rapman ‘
Du-du-du-du-du seperti kwengface
Sku-du-du-du pada irama seperti sensei
Gadis besar ini punggung, mendapat wajah leng

Bergerak saat jeda, dapatkan video seperti pressplay
Gadis, “tu es beau,” seperti kata Prancis
Lompat dengan Benz, di Benz seperti Segway
Tidak bisa pas, layar saya mendapat template

Raja dengan ratu saya di atas, itu adalah sekakmat
Punya Gyal ‘Dem Shake Hips in the Dance
Mendapat gyal seperti sepuluh dari Paris, saya tidak bisa datang Prancis
Dia ingin berbicara buruk di darg saya

Man orang uang tunai, saya tidak menangkap orang bodoh
Balikkan itu, coret itu di rute pria libur
Menggenggam itu, mengutak -atiknya di coupe, orang tersesat
Yo, ambil roda, pria tersesat

Jika saya masuk dan meluncur, tacklin manusia ‘
Bayi Timur, dari Kapel Putih, Manusia itu
Yo, percikan pada gadis ini hella cracklin ‘
Es di leher saya, Finna membeku seperti manekin

Yo, saya orang uang tunai nyata, jangan bertempur
Bekas luka di wajahku dari pertarungan pria bertarung
Menyulapnya, pelana, beberapa trek di dalamnya
Bubul punggung di dalamnya, eh, eh

Brr, mereka menyuruhku di rumput astro (rumput)
Sekarang saya menendang bola ke kucing yang mereka sajikan
Pria rap, tidak bisa menutup saat pria terluka
Sekarang saya melompat ke trek dengan stacks pria belajar

Pria bosan dengan pound, lentera hijau tunai
Kenakan Eccs saat saya jernih atau angsa dengan bulu
Trapstar Mikey, tidak bisa menunda whebn aku meledak
Terlalu kaya di kap mesin, havva panggil aku yang pertama

Punya Gyal ‘Dem Shake Hips in the Dance
Mendapat gyal seperti sepuluh dari Paris, saya tidak bisa datang Prancis
Dia ingin berbicara buruk di darg saya
Man orang uang tunai, saya tidak menangkap orang bodoh

Balikkan itu, coret itu di rute pria libur
Menggenggam itu, mengutak -atiknya di coupe, orang tersesat
Yo, ambil roda, pria tersesat
Got the gyal ‘dem shake hips in the dance

Got gyal like ten from Paris, I can’t come France
He want talk badness on my darg
Man a real cash man, I don’t catch man’s daft
Flip that, scribble that on the route man’s off

Grip that, fiddle that in the coupe, man’s lost
Yo, grab the wheel, man’s lost
Find more lyrics at indolirik.jspinyin.net

Lyrics Benzz – Je M’appelle

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