Voila

Estoy muy borracha
Let me do my cha-cha
Panggil mama papa
BAP. berdisko di neraka with my angels in a Honda Jazz
BUP-BUP in Jakarta
A lotta people snitches
Have your ass gone with no witness
(Bitch I’m gone)
I put your bum ass out of business
Excuse me while I shit over your guilt trip and excuses
I’m a knight, don’t touch my tunic
Know I’m royal when I two step over bodies
Bitch I’m sorry
Being good is just a hobby

It’s voila like Houdini
Get your lenses so it’s clear
See me eating fettuccine
From here to Tanah Kusir
This that dumbass thumping
Like a car crash bumping
Thinking that you got it figured
While you really know nothing, bitch

This that estoy muy borracha
Suaraku sangkakala
My presence is a blessing
Terima kasih sama-sama
Quit the chitter chatter
South Jakarta fucking full of snakes and ladders
Only good for snitching if it matters
I’ve been beefing with the heavens since the get go
You got me fucked up, i know I built myself just like a Lego
I’m trail blazing for this fucking pesos, like really though
Living with my belladonna, don’t get in your feelings hoe