BXL ZOO Damso lyrics english

BPM Damso lyrics english

[Lyrics for “BXL ZOO” ft. Hamza]

[Intro: Hamza]
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Grrr, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah (okay)

[Verse 1: Hamza]
How long qu’j’ai swung the wrong side of the light
Talk de moula but let’s speak in the plural (drr)
The grim reaper comes out of a van in your alley
Common point between love and hate, it’s my way of you ken
My way of shining, I’m always equipped (ok , ok)
Baby the barrel is fine, well sawn

It’s the H and Dams for a little sauce in their fucking life (Life)
I’m in the Q7, everything is black like the body (ah)
Little little by little, stick the little one, hmm (mwah)
From illet-bi to illet-bi, Louis, Fendi, Swiss cartel (oh yes)
Your last vision will be a Desert Eagle who coughs (piou, piou, piou) I
prefer the numbers than the letters (letters), you have the DNA of cock on your lips (bitch)
Yeah, your last vision will be a Desert Eagle who coughs I
prefer the numbers than the letters (letters)
You have the DNA of cocks on the mw-

[Pre-chorus: Hamza & Damso ]
Mentality, zoo ( eh ), from the cradle ( eh )
I’m in the Enzo ( ok ) but I have fewer friends
You know the ghetto ( eh ),dealers and crooks ( eh )
Everything in the gue-dro (ok ), the best cocaine

[Chorus: Hamza & Damso ]
Send the bottles ( oh, oh ), I’m in my mood, babe ( oh, oh )
BXL ZOO, babe ( BXL ), that’s the routine ( yeah )
Send the bottles ( oh, oh ), I’m in my mood, babe ( oh, oh )
BXL ZOO, babe ( BXL ), that’s the routine

[Verse 2: Damso]
Ice, ice, mula (Hey), j ‘do the sharps
Too many proofs in the bigo’, I have tej (Hola, yeah)
The H and Dems in the tieks
Baby love MC Solaar (eh), hallelujah, Hallelujah (Oh)
I’m healthy, youthful, everything is fine (hey), purples, greens, euros, dollars (dirty)
Spinal cord is filled with dagger, the hourglass has no more sand
Lost bullet has found its way into the skull of a kid from the village

Without pressure, the cop put on the gas, put on the taser (Ooh, ooh)
Many haters, hostage world, to Floyd is the homage
Fuck your mother written in the horoscope, I am not in the top, I’m the top (Dems)
Pussies set on fire in the camcorder, a few wanton sluts I fuck
They talked a lot, I took out the Glock, bang, bang, they dance the carioca
Facies offense, no job, I have no brothers, only lawyers

[Pre-chorus: Hamza &Damso ]
Mentality, zoo ( eh ), from the cradle ( eh )
I’m in the Enzo ( ok ) but I have fewer friends
You know the ghetto ( eh ), the dealers and crooks ( eh )
Everything in the guise- dro ( ok ), the best cocaine

[Chorus: Hamza & Damso ]
Send the bottles ( oh, oh ), I’m in my mood, babe ( oh, oh )
BXL ZOO, babe ( BXL ), that’s the routine ( yeah )
Send the bottles ( oh, oh ), I’m in my mood, babe ( oh, oh )
BXL ZOO, babe ( BXL ), that’s the routine

[Outro: Damso & Hamza ]
The soft is spat, the hood has cracked (Brr, brr, brr, haha )
Her che-bou is full, the girl is spoiled (She is spoiled, mwah) Niggas
are angry, innocent, clubbed (Hey, hmm, hmm)
I serve you a zeu-di at random, deu-spinnaker like Mbappé
Mouve, saal

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