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NBA (feat. yung brandy, El WiWi & Virtual Flavor)

yyy891

NBA (part. yung brandy, El WiWi y Virtual Flavor)

Hago más dineros que una tragaperras
(Hago más dineros que una tragaperras)
Disobey dot com, world premiere
Es una puta loca, no sé lo qué querrá
Y cuando está conmigo solo escucho tragar

NBA, soy un puto jugador
Wawawa es el owner del balón (es el owner del balón, is mine)
Bitch, no suelto la bola aunque me metan presión (nah)
Sobre el floor con mis papes Christian Dior (o-okay)
NBA, soy un puto jugador (jugador)
Wawawa es el owner del balón (es el owner del balón)
Bitch, no suelto la bola aunque me metan presión
Sobre el floor con mis papes Christian Dior (ah)

Las energías me persiguen
Pensando que soy el puto Sol (bang)
Me gusta que me motive (yes)
Dando cabeza ella es la mejor (okay)
Y entiéndeme, yo estoy living
Si no estoy contigo es porque no puedo
Estoy presintiendo el futuro
Voy a ser rico, eso lo sé yo (hello)

Si quieres te acercas y te cuento por qué no puedo contigo pelear (what?)
No das en peso ni en altura, meterte pa' dentro sería ilegal
No busco la boca de nadie, si buscas la mía te pongo a currar (yes)
Si quieres te acercas y te cuento por qué no puedo contigo pelear

Ella quiere con Ynestrosa y brandy, si me pongo tonto la follo en el taxi
Estoy en la party, drogas de diseño, bitches quieren darme el punani
Estoy jangueando con tu mami, se baja los pantis, baja los pantis
Estoy jangueando con tu mami, se baja los pantis para montarla como Harley
Ella es panty and stocking con su bestie (bestie)
Purple Haze en mi brain, Jimi Hendrix

Yo tengo 17 y tu like 24, negro, ¿cómo es que tú tás hating? (Pussy)
No me puedo follar a una basic (yeah), yo no me enamoro de las grupies (qué va)
Ella quiere que la llame baby, lo siento, baby, mi baby es la music
Dime que tú haces, boy, yo estoy haciendo cash (blanquita)
Ella solo quiere de mi clout (puta)
Si no es de money, ¿qué lo que you talkin 'bout?
What you talking about, baby?

Si quieres te acercas y te cuento por qué no puedo contigo pelear
No das en peso ni en altura, meterte pa' dentro sería ilegal
No busco la boca de nadie, si buscas la mía te pongo a currar
Sobre el floor con mis papes Christian Dior

NBA, soy un puto jugador
Wawawa es el owner del balón (es el owner del balón)
Bitch, no suelto la bola aunque me metan presión (nah)
Sobre el floor con mis papes Christian Dior

NBA (feat. yung brandy, El WiWi & Virtual Flavor)

I make more money than a slot machine
(I make more money than a slot machine)
Disobey dot com, world premiere
She's a crazy bitch, I don't know what she wants
And when he's with me, all I hear is swallowing

NBA, I'm a fucking player
Wawawa is the owner of the ball (he is the owner of the ball, it is mine)
Bitch, I won't let go of the ball even if they put pressure on me (nah)
On the floor with my Christian Dior papers (o-okay)
NBA, I'm a fucking player (player)
Wawawa is the owner of the ball (he is the owner of the ball)
Bitch, I won't let go of the ball even if they put pressure on me
On the floor with my Christian Dior papers (ah)

The energies are pursuing me
Thinking I'm the fucking Sun (bang)
I like that it motivates me (yes)
She's the best at giving head (okay)
And understand me, I'm living
If I'm not with you, it's because I can't
I have a feeling about the future
I'm going to be rich, I know that (hello)

If you want, come closer and I'll tell you why I can't fight you (what?)
You don't meet the weight or height requirements, going inside would be illegal
I'm not looking for anyone's mouth, if you're looking for mine I'll put you to work (yes)
If you want, you can come closer and I'll tell you why I can't fight you

She wants Ynestrosa and brandy, if I get stupid I'll fuck her in the taxi
I'm at the party, designer drugs, bitches want to give me the punani
I'm hanging out with your mom, she pulls down her panties, pulls down her panties
I'm hanging out with your mom, she pulls down her panties to ride me like Harley
She's wearing panties and stockings with her bestie (bestie)
Purple Haze in my brain, Jimi Hendrix

I'm 17 and you're 24, bro, how come you're hating? (Pussy)
I can't fuck a basic girl (yeah), I don't fall in love with groupies (no way)
She wants me to call her baby, sorry, baby, my baby is the music
Tell me what you're doing, boy, I'm making cash (blanquita)
She just wants my clout (whore)
If it's not about money, what are you talking about?
What are you talking about, baby?

If you want, you can come closer and I'll tell you why I can't fight you
You don't meet the weight or height requirements, going inside would be illegal
I'm not looking for anyone's mouth, if you're looking for mine I'll put you to work
On the floor with my Christian Dior papers

NBA, I'm a fucking player
Wawawa is the owner of the ball (he is the owner of the ball)
Bitch, I won't let go of the ball even if they put pressure on me (nah)
On the floor with my Christian Dior papers

Escrita por: yyy891 / yung brandy / Virtual Flavor / El WiWi