SPORT+ (remix) (feat. ‪MykeTowers)

(Yeah)
Young Kingz, baby
Sport+ car

The Sport Plus machine, she's a pro at it
Keeps all the Glock safe
If something's missing, call the plug
She rolled up to the club
I asked your girl for a bottle, that poor drink got warm
She’s got the model vibe and the boss attitude
If I pull up in the convertible, she’s dropping the top
Double D the cup
I’m cashing out like I’m moving fentanyl, like I’m selling coke
She’s got the Magnum in her mouth
I just finished my album
I’ve got a brand new vibe
I’m taking her to Louis Vuitton in Puerto Banús
Come down with your friends to PR, where it’s summer all year

Hey, I’m the one in control
Nice to meet you, babe, what are you doing alone?
These folks collaborate, that’s why they carry guns
Don’t get fooled by their act
Hey, what are you doing alone?
If you go out tonight, you’ll fall in love
At this hour, nothing is forgiven

I’ll take you to the city to show you the sights
I sing what I live, baby, I don’t write stories (Nothing)
If I don’t see you again, I’m sorry, I feel bad
I might come back if you talk to me with an accent
In the club, I’ve got over a hundred grand on my neck
Her legs shake every time she’s about to come
With these little pigs, I’m not going to sleep
The setup was tight, I hit it, but I didn’t get caught up

Indica Clarent, I’m still waiting for them to declare it
It’s way too purple, add some soda to clear it up
I’m rolling with a bitch, chilling in a McLaren
Switching lanes so the cops don’t stop me (Skrrt)

The car in Sport Plus
Dressed in Chrome Hearts with all the crosses (All the crosses)
She and her friend are Monkey See, Monkey Do (Ha)
They’re all sticky with the honey like Winnie the Pooh
I’m coming on her boobs, that dude’s always been blue
Let loose the alligators, tie them up on a Sea-Doo, uh (Tie them up on a Sea-Doo)
Whatever they can send, a shot if I see them outside the club
Stop that bragging, you’re not bulletproof, bulletproof
If I die, I’m going to Valhalla
I’m in a ride that grips, it slides
And these bitches are salty because I don’t give them wings
[Coro: Myke Towers & Clarent]
Hey, when she sees me, she can’t control herself
She acts like she’s waiting to suck me off
I’m the one who gets it done
She put me on her story so her friend can get in on it too
Hey, what are you doing alone?
If you go out tonight, you’ll fall in love
At this hour, nothing is forgiven

I’ll take her to Quintana, or to Caimito inside
I’m connected with the bandits from the Metro
I’m heading to the island, I’ll go wherever I want
She rolls her eyes every time I penetrate
In the club, I’ve got over a hundred grand on my neck
Her legs shake every time she’s about to come
With these little pigs, I’m not going to sleep
The setup was tight, I hit it, but I didn’t get caught up

I like it when they come down with that bitchy vibe
And, babe, if she doesn’t put out, I’ll switch it up
In the DM, you hit me up with the switch (Brr)
I’ve got the keys to those legs like Alicia
Ah, it’s true (It’s true)
If they don’t let go, you won’t do anything (Won’t do anything)
She saw me with dolls and chains (Hehe)
Ah, it’s true, it’s true
[Coro: Myke Towers & Clarent]
Hey, when she sees me, she can’t control herself
She acts like she’s waiting to suck me off
I’m the one who gets it done
She put me on her story so her friend can get in on it too
Hey, what are you doing alone?
If you go out tonight, you’ll fall in love
At this hour, nothing is forgiven

The Ballers of the city
Tell me, Turbo (Gra, boom)
Tell me, Jonniel
The Ballers of the fucking city