OTA
Tens across the whole board
Bitch, I'm getting so bored
I see the shit that you're up to
Pero, loca, they did it before
Fuck right, que te falta decor
No hay bichas close to my score
Tengo pale' but I still want more
Yeah, Villana's on it, detour
These losers are looking sore
They losing to some big whore
Todo' quieren hacer el amor
Y todo' quieren un poquito de glamour
I'm tuned right into the source
A prodigy, but of course
Bien loca, bien loca, full force
A la' milla', mamabicha, encore
Por París, j’adore
Y en España, matador
En mi canto se encuentra mi clavador
Levittown, Levittown con mi tropador
One of the baddest bitches around
Yo sí le aguanto los doce rounds
Pa' mí estos manes son hunting grounds
I do what I want with these fucking clowns
Sirvo tilapia, salmón con tuna
Soy su mujer, como yo ninguna
Se mete drogas, se me embetuna
Quiere ponerme de su vacuna
Soy una sata boricua dura
Tú no lo olvides, de cepa pura
Yo no me dejo, cabrón tú jura
They see me comin', sé que se curan
A la' milla', oliendo pastilla'
Representando desde las Antillas
Allá tú sí lo que fumas es pasto y ya
Allá tú si las morales te tienen pillá
Una puta mala
I don't give a fuck
Never gave one
Never gave none
Vine Atila
Hoe you better run
I'm a fucking hun
Fuck you and your guns
Tens across the whole board
Bitch, I'm getting so bored
I see the shit that you're up to
Pero, loca, they did it before
Fuck right, que te falta decor
No hay bichas close to my score
Tengo pale' but I still want more
Yeah, Villana's on it, detour
These losers are looking sore
They losing to some big whore
Todos quieren hacer el amor
Y todos quieren un poquito de glamour
I'm tuned right into the source
A prodigy, but of course
Bien loca, bien loca, full force
A la' milla', mamabicha, encore
OTA
Tens across the whole board
Bitch, I'm getting so bored
I see the shit that you're up to
But girl, they did it before
Fuck right, you need some decor
Ain't no bitches close to my score
I got stacks but I still want more
Yeah, Villana's on it, detour
These losers are looking sore
They're losing to some big whore
Everyone wants to make love
And everyone wants a little glamour
I'm tuned right into the source
A prodigy, but of course
So crazy, so crazy, full force
At a mile, bitch, encore
In Paris, I adore
And in Spain, matador
In my song is where my heart's at
Levittown, Levittown with my crew
One of the baddest bitches around
I can take on all twelve rounds
For me, these guys are hunting grounds
I do what I want with these fucking clowns
I serve tilapia, salmon with tuna
I'm their woman, like no other
They do drugs, they get all high
Wanna put me on their vaccine
I'm a tough Puerto Rican queen
Don't forget it, pure bloodline
I won't back down, you swear, man
They see me coming, I know they freak out
At a mile, smelling like pills
Representing from the Antilles
Over there, what you smoke is just grass
Over there, if morals got you trapped
A bad bitch
I don't give a fuck
Never gave one
Never gave none
Here comes Atila
Hoe, you better run
I'm a fucking hun
Fuck you and your guns
Tens across the whole board
Bitch, I'm getting so bored
I see the shit that you're up to
But girl, they did it before
Fuck right, you need some decor
Ain't no bitches close to my score
I got stacks but I still want more
Yeah, Villana's on it, detour
These losers are looking sore
They're losing to some big whore
Everyone wants to make love
And everyone wants a little glamour
I'm tuned right into the source
A prodigy, but of course
So crazy, so crazy, full force
At a mile, bitch, encore
Escrita por: Villana Santiago Pacheco, Edmond Porcuna Antolín