Narcotics (part. Bryant Myers)
Bassyy, ja, ja, ja
Culprit
Ella se dejó del ex
Y rápido brincó pa'l next
No perdió tiempo y me mandó un request
No quiere estar depressed
Está pa coger notita en el sex
Yo te lo vo'a mandar y no e'por FedEx
Baby, enséñame something
Que quiero ver ese culo jumping
Tú y yo fucking, cero talking
Que te trepe' al caballo como un jockey
Dime, bebé, yo pa chingarte estoy moti
Bebé, lo hacemo' bajo el efecto'e lo' narcotics (cotics-cotics)
Ja, ja
Mera, baby
Háblale claro a ese cabrón, dile que ahora tú anda' con el millo gánster (uh)
Que rompemo' las disco', explotamos los mall
En los Can-Am, en los yates
Que se vaya pa'l carajo
Dile que te rocé yo y a él lo botaste como a Ricky
Que ante' de cambiar contacto ya había wiki-wiki
Dile que en mi ocho tas brincando más que en Fifty
Que yo me tardo un poco, pero te hago venir quickly (ja, ja)
Después de smoking, baby, sucking, tú y yo fucking sin ser nothing
Corre cuando está moti, te traía tu complete
Las dos tan durota' de ante' de hacerse las pompi
Le di un Can-Am pa que haga dona' cuando corone los donkey
Le gustan los temas suci, no los cursi'
Le quieren dan los bicho' y también las pussie'
La pongo a hacer el Jordan en el pool seat y espumea como jacuzzi
Cuando yo la aprieto ella grita como una UZI (¿qué, qué?)
Baby, enséñame something
Que quiero ver ese culo jumping
Tú y yo fucking, cero talking
Que te trepe' al caballo como un jockey
Dime, bebé, yo pa chingarte estoy moti
Bebé, lo hacemo' bajo el efecto'e lo' narcotics
Ven, ma, pa que te viva la mo, no e'de Hollywood
Si no andamo' en Can-Am pue' en los Sea-Doo
Te compro Chanel y Jimmy Choo
Y te dejo el toto dripeando, Bubbaloo (gotea)
Olvídate de ese cabrón, baby, I got you
Me estoy comiendo ese cu y él mordío como la manzana'e la MacBook
Dile a ese cabrón que si tiene un issue (bitch)
Tengo un palo que manda corriente como Pikachu
Dile que sorry, que se acabó esa story (eh-eh-eh)
Que volver con él no e' obligatory (no, oh-oh-oh)
Que ahora tú ere' mi shorty (yeah, eh-eh)
Que si jode contigo le vo'a presentar mi forty
Baby, enséñame something
Que quiero ver ese culo jumping (uoh-oh)
Tú y yo fucking, cero talking
Que te trepe' al caballo como un jockey
Dime, bebé, yo pa chingarte estoy moti
Bebé, lo hacemo' bajo el efecto'e lo' narcotics
Mera, dime, Bryant Myers
Ya tú sabe', los millo gánster con el de los sabore'
Under Water
Ah-ah
Los Flavorz, ¿me entiende'?
Dei V, yeah
Dei V con El Mynor
Mera, ustedes saben que yo soy el que es, y el que anda con los que son
Hablamo' never
Ja, ja
Narcotics (feat. Bryant Myers)
Bassyy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Culprit
She left her ex behind
And quickly jumped to the next
She didn't waste time and sent me a request
She doesn't want to be depressed
She's ready to take notes in sex
I'll send it to you and not by FedEx
Baby, show me something
I want to see that ass jumping
You and me fucking, no talking
You climb on the horse like a jockey
Tell me, baby, I'm ready to fuck you up
Baby, we do it under the influence of narcotics (cotics-cotics)
Yeah, yeah
Damn, baby
Tell that bastard straight up, tell him that now you're with the real gangster
We break the clubs, we blow up the malls
In the Can-Ams, on the yachts
Tell him to go to hell
Tell him I touched you and you dropped him like Ricky
That before changing contact you were already wiki-wiki
Tell him you're jumping on my eight more than on Fifty
That I take a little longer, but I make you come quickly (ha, ha)
After smoking, baby, sucking, you and me fucking without being nothing
Run when you're ready, I brought your complete
Both so hard before getting the butt implants
I gave her a Can-Am to do donuts when she crowns the donkeys
She likes dirty topics, not cheesy ones
They want to give her the D and also the pussies
I make her do the Jordan in the pool seat and she foams like a jacuzzi
When I squeeze her she screams like a UZI (what, what?)
Baby, show me something
I want to see that ass jumping
You and me fucking, no talking
You climb on the horse like a jockey
Tell me, baby, I'm ready to fuck you up
Baby, we do it under the influence of narcotics
Come on, girl, so you can live the moment, not from Hollywood
If we're not in Can-Ams, then on Sea-Doos
I'll buy you Chanel and Jimmy Choo
And leave your pussy dripping, Bubbaloo (dripping)
Forget about that bastard, baby, I got you
I'm eating that pussy and he's bitten like the apple of a MacBook
Tell that bastard if he has an issue (bitch)
I have a stick that sends shocks like Pikachu
Tell him sorry, that story's over
Getting back with him is not obligatory
Now you're my shorty
If he messes with you, I'll introduce him to my forty
Baby, show me something
I want to see that ass jumping (uoh-oh)
You and me fucking, no talking
You climb on the horse like a jockey
Tell me, baby, I'm ready to fuck you up
Baby, we do it under the influence of narcotics
Damn, tell me, Bryant Myers
You know, the real gangsters with the flavor
Under Water
Ah-ah
The Flavorz, you understand?
Dei V, yeah
Dei V with El Mynor
Damn, you know I'm the one, and I'm with the ones
We never talk
Ha, ha