[Intro: Ferbinho]
Ahn, yeah, yeah
Ferbinho
Hey, Bertoi, drop this beat for us

[Verse 1: Ferbinho]
Bro, I have a lot of ice in my chain
Red VLONE is just like my Benz
They want hype, they just want my fame
Take this style, we're the only ones who have it
Feature with Zind a.k.a Flupo
Felp calls the squad: "good morning, group"
I make a rare flow and do the woah dance
I know she's a fan, but I put everything on her
I'm wearing Lacoste, my cloth covers me
Stepping comfortable with my Air Max 97
She wants us because we're hard in the trap
Razer earphone playing MD Chefe
It's 'cause now I became a trapstar
Post office full of deliveries
She comes wearing Pink Mola
Already posted a pic with me

[Verse 2: Zind]
If she wants to give it to Ferb
Call the friends to the flat
Call 'cause it comes, call 'cause it goes
Two bitches fall on daddy's bed
Wrist freezes, I'm flexing
At half past seven, two racks
Draco on the waist, just seven bullets
I'll spend the other three all on your face
I'm talking serious, I'm not kidding
Running from the cops is already in my plans
In the car I unloaded
If you come up here you will hear the pey, pey
Yah, yah, yah
The deal is that this bitch wants to give me
Yah, yah, yah
Shawty, you won't take it
Yah, yah, yah
Pull your hair forward
Yah, yah, yah
Just don't let it hit the chain
Yah, yah, yah
And you better stop talking
Yah, yah, yah
Otherwise, you will stay with no ear
[Verse 3: Ferbinho]
Uh, if it ain't Rollie, she doesn't care
I pay everything in cash on Visa
She just goes if she's with her friends
Goes crazy to the sound of the rhyme
VVS is shining too much
Move for us, just go
I said I like the way that she does
Keeps in touch only on FaceTime