512 (remix) (feat. Luar La L)

Earthlings on the beats
(With the 512) haha
Prr (I warned you, avoid the touch)
Hey, tell me what you gonna do
Send me your pin and I’ll come get you
Get yourself ready while I drive
And hit me up on FaceTime, baby, I wanna see you
I shine when I’m all dressed up
She likes it rough, and if I catch you on all fours, I’m gonna mess you up-eh-eh-eh (I’m gonna mess you up)
That’s where I’m gonna mess you up-eh-eh-eh
(Mami, I’m on my way, you know what’s up)

Today I’m gonna break you with the 512 (hehe)
When I call, it’s for a hookup, she knows me well
I warned the ex, avoid the touch
If the strap breaks, there won’t be anyone to fix it
Today I’m gonna break you with the 512 (hehe)
When I call, it’s for a hookup, she knows me well
I warned the ex, avoid the touch (prr)
If the strap breaks, there won’t be anyone to fix it (three letters, the L, what?)

She already knows and wants me to introduce it (we do it)
He doesn’t hide (no), you’ll find him if you look
I say: Come and get it, but with your mouth, show off, haha
I’ll apply it forcefully, roughly (huh?)
I’m in play, I’m the movie
I record it in slow-mo (with the flash)
To hook up with the 512 or the 30s
These girls don’t have fakes, they’re all OG, like Miky (what’s up, Miky?)
And for your ex, I got the 30s, the Mickeys (what’s up, dude?)
Tell him that—

What you doing, dude?
Papi, chill, stop right there
What you doing?
Look at that jerk over there
Luar, dude, what you doing?
Come on, custom, follow him, go ahead
Look how he’s walking, dude
You crazy, dude?

Tell him to take it easy, hold on (easy)
That he’s with the singer (uh-huh)
And that this ain’t boxing, mami, take off the gloves
Today I’m coming out like Hawking, I’m biting 'cause we’re fucking (what?)
If the TMU sounds, it puts a topping on my dick
Like a gamer in Modern Warfare 2, in the killcam, I’ll hit a trickshot (for real)
Caught on Insta, your ass always in my screenshots (yeah, damn)
I’m in a Can-Am and her ex is renting a Slingshot (trilie)
His movie is Chinese, and he says he moves the in-shots (wait, what?)
It’s fake, don’t believe it (no), we’re really in the grind
I’m in play like it’s San Andreas (play)
On Snapchat, she’s throwing it back
And sent me a video (mmm), messing around with her fingers
My goddess, chill, tell your devil that today you’re going with the God of rap (what? Speak clearly, mami, haha)

Today I’m gonna break you with the 512
When I call, it’s for a hookup, she knows me well
I warned the dude, avoid the touch
If I pull the strap, they won’t recognize it, yeah

There are many throwing shade at you, always saying that
No one’s beaten you because you keep ignoring them and (hehe, haha)
I’m at home giving it to you and those cheeks bouncing on me (shh)
You on top of me screaming that you’re about to come
And in the street, they think we’re enemies
And if they knew that in bed we’re best friends (ah, quiet)
No witnesses that love is richer when it’s forbidden (hahaha)
I light a philly and remember your moans
And in all positions and all missions, how we throw down
She gets wild, climbs on top, and puts it on herself
What they say about me doesn’t bother her
She knows I don’t go out without ammo
I wanna see how long you last, on all fours you look so fine
I’m gonna give it to you without protection, haha
The baby doesn’t go to the gym, no need to force it
Always comes out in paint

Today I’m gonna break you with the 512
When I call, it’s for a hookup, she knows me well
I warned the ex, avoid the touch
If the strap breaks, there won’t be anyone to fix it

Today I’m gonna break you with the 512
When I call, it’s for a hookup, she knows me well
I warned the ex, avoid the touch
(If the strap breaks, there won’t be anyone to fix it)