TU DIABLO (part. Nicko og y Tunechikidd)
Ella quiere perreíto pa' la pare' (pa' la pare' mami)
Vacilar con el möet (con el möet)
Ella quiere party punky, la panti quítate (party punky)
Mami soy tu diablo (brr), tú nene malo (jaja)
Te escupo y el pelo te jalo (ey), paso viendo las rede'
Y subo un palo, pa' ver si responde, te llamo y no dice alo
Mami soy tu diablo (brr), tú nene malo (jaja)
Te escupo y del pelo te jalo (ey), paso viendo las rede'
Y subo un palo, pa' ver si responde, te llamo y no dicе alo
(Flow New York, ey, ja)
Dale, muévеte, que tiene el culo como una range rover (skr)
Te regalo un perfume Versace que yo me robé (shu)
Adentro 'el party no hay nadie que se retobé (brr, brr)
Te meto el chino tuerto que por un solo ojo ve (jaja)
Blanquita mai', mamacita, le da zendo corte, baila solita
No hay día que ella la combi repita
Y le dice que no a to' el que la invita a culiar (brr)
Pero a mí me dice que sí pa' tomar (ja), ¿quiere' whiskey o un martini?
Trae una amiga pa'l tune que tú ere' pa' mi (jaja)
Esa gila' que no hable porque yo no le di (shh)
Ma', yo sé que tú quiere'
Yo abajo y tú arriba, tú y yo con tu amiga (ya)
Mami soy tu diablo, tú nene malo
Te escupo y el pelo te jalo, paso viendo las rede'
Subo un palo, pa' ver si me responde, te llamo y no dice alo
Tú diablo, tú nene malo
Te escupo y el pelo te jalo, paso viendo rede'
Mami yo subo un palo, pa' ver si me responde, te llamo y no dice alo (prr)
Andamo' flow New York, Nike, dior
Arriba de la bm en la cintura la Glock
Acá estamo' todo benne la pongo modo sport
Y no' vamo' a 200 con el ithan NY (brr, brr)
Do-do-dólare' tirando en el putero
Las gata' bailando rozándome la cuatro cero
De negro como pantera, una chaquetita de cuero
Salgo pa' la calle y en el bolsón cargo el peine de la cinco cero (prr)
Despué' del party, mami, suéltate, en la muñeca un phillie pa' tre'
No' vamo' a 200 en el Audi a3, y en la correa tengo la Glock 23
Ma', yo sé que tú quiere
Yo abajo y tú arriba, tú y yo con tu amiga (flow New York, ey)
Mami soy tu diablo, tú nene malo
Te escupo y el pelo te jalo, paso viendo las rede'
Y subo un palo, pa' ver si responde, te llamo y no dice alo
Tú diablo, tú nene malo
Te escupo y el pelo te jalo, paso viendo rede'
Mami yo subo un palo, pa' ver si me responde, te llamo y no dice alo
(E-e-e-el nicko)
El que se meta lo agarro a palo', me lo mama mientra' el tussi inhalo (prrra)
En su casa fiesta punky, a lo yankee me instalo
Le escupo la cara, la agarro de las mecha'
Le pego vola'o en ketamina mientra' con el [?] grabo zendo palo (pup)
Con mis tema' en la disco me perrea, se ascurrió y dejó a es gonorrea
Sale pa' la calle con la combi nueva
Gucci, dolce y se quita la correa (prr, el nicko pero el og)
Te puse en cuatro en pelota', otra ve'
Bailando como una bichota, en la pare', como le gusta a mi bebé
Lo que chocaste con el booty, baby era mi 40
Yo soy maliante' eso se comenta (pra)
Hay fiesta punky la casa se revienta (pa' que sepa)
Mami soy tú diablo, tú nene malo
Te escupo y el pelo te jalo, fiesta punky con to'a esa perra'
Donde te pille rapeando te lo instalo
Mami soy tú diablo, tú nene malo
Te escupo y el pelo te jalo, paso viendo las rede'
Y subo un palo, pa' ver si responde, te llamo y no dice alo
Brr, flow New York, ey, ey
Tunechikidd, pa' la baby pa' la calle
Nicko og, de og kush pa' fumar (ja)
Haciendo diner con el doner (brr)
Flow New York
Ey, ey, ja
Your Devil (feat. Nicko og and Tunechikidd)
She wants to dance close to the wall (close to the wall mommy)
Chill with the möet (with the möet)
She wants a punky party, take off your panties (punky party)
Mommy I'm your devil (brr), your bad boy (haha)
I spit on you and pull your hair (hey), I keep watching the networks
And I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello
Mommy I'm your devil (brr), your bad boy (haha)
I spit on you and pull your hair (hey), I keep watching the networks
And I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello
(Flow New York, hey, haha)
Go on, move, she has a butt like a range rover (skrr)
I'll give you a Versace perfume that I stole (shh)
Inside the party there's no one who resists (brr, brr)
I put the one-eyed Chinese on you, who sees through only one eye (haha)
White girl, mamacita, she dances alone with a zen cut
She doesn't repeat the same outfit any day
And she says no to everyone who invites her to fuck (brr)
But she says yes to me to have a drink (haha), do you want whiskey or a martini?
Bring a friend for the tune that you are for me (haha)
That girl who doesn't speak because I didn't give her (shh)
Ma', I know you want
Me below and you above, you and me with your friend (yeah)
Mommy I'm your devil, your bad boy
I spit on you and pull your hair, I keep watching the networks
I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello
Your devil, your bad boy
I spit on you and pull your hair, I keep watching the networks
Mommy I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello (prr)
We're flowing New York, Nike, dior
On top of the bm with the Glock on the waist
We're all good here, I put it in sport mode
And we're going 200 with the ithan NY (brr, brr)
Do-do-dollars throwing at the whorehouse
The cats dancing rubbing against me the four zero
Dressed in black like a panther, a leather jacket
I go out to the street and in the bag I carry the comb of the five zero (prr)
After the party, mommy, let go, a phillie on the wrist for you
We're going 200 in the Audi a3, and on the belt I have the Glock 23
Ma', I know you want
Me below and you above, you and me with your friend (flow New York, hey)
Mommy I'm your devil, your bad boy
I spit on you and pull your hair, I keep watching the networks
And I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello
Your devil, your bad boy
I spit on you and pull your hair, I keep watching the networks
Mommy I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello
(E-e-e-the nicko)
Whoever gets involved I hit with a stick, he sucks me while I inhale the tussi (prrra)
At her house punky party, like a Yankee I settle in
I spit on her face, grab her by the hair
I hit her high on ketamine while I record a post (pup)
With my songs in the club she twerks, she slipped and left this gonorrhea
She goes out to the street with the new outfit
Gucci, dolce and takes off the belt (prr, the nicko but the og)
I put you on all fours naked, again
Dancing like a big shot, against the wall, as my baby likes it
What you hit with your booty, baby was my 40
I'm a thug that's what they say (pra)
There's a punky party the house is bursting (so you know)
Mommy I'm your devil, your bad boy
I spit on you and pull your hair, punky party with all those bitches
Wherever I catch you rapping I'll set it up for you
Mommy I'm your devil, your bad boy
I spit on you and pull your hair, I keep watching the networks
And I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello
Brr, flow New York, hey, hey
Tunechikidd, for the baby for the street
Nicko og, from og kush to smoke (haha)
Making money with the doner (brr)
Flow New York
Hey, hey, haha