Luna (feat. Myke Towers)
Gigolo Y La Exce
Luna (feat. Myke Towers)
Myke Towers (baby, we are the towers)
She's with more than one
They all enter or none
The one who doesn't drink smokes
And the phone puts the Moon for her
She's with more than one
They all enter or none
The one who doesn't drink smokes
And the phone puts the Moon for her
Don't go with the puppet show
That's elite league
They're on fire but know their limit
She doesn't know of all the toughest one here
When they go out, they don't let anyone pay
And I'll tell you straight, baby, you look better riding in my car
I'll light a cigarette for you
If I take off your suit, I'll tear it
They spend buying clothes at the mall
They go out with the Moon, they arrive with the Sun
They keep their reputation clean
And live to have a great time (la e)
She's with more than one
They all enter or none
The one who doesn't drink smokes
And the phone puts the Moon for her
She's with more than one
They all enter or none
The one who doesn't drink smokes
And the phone puts the Moon for her
She's always with her crew, the one who hangs out with her gets messed up
You can give lessons to the others
She wants to be the center of attention
When she goes to the mall, I always drop twenty thousand
They say I'm a thug
But JLo looked better next to Diddy than Ben Affleck (hey)
After the club, to the after party so they know you have it all, you even paid
Hey, you look perfect next to me in the two-door
She's an expert at giving head
I get horny
When she's close to me
She posts photos without tagging me just so they know
We woke up partying
She drinks whiskey and smokes weed
When she's feeling frisky, it's only with the mystic
She always matches her panties with her lipstick
I'm making money, baby, like a pimp
She's with more than one
They all enter or none
The one who doesn't drink smokes
And the phone puts the Moon for her
She's with more than one
They all enter or none
The one who doesn't drink smokes
And the phone puts the Moon for her
(Bubu) seven of them and the buddy who does their makeup
All with tags, they have a plate
Big booty from squats
The ones hitting on her are just for show
The henny on the rocks
She goes crazy but no one touches her
In the G-Wagon with a note
Don't get confused, they're real hustlers (gigolo)
Speaking clearly
Baby, you look better riding in my car
I'll light a cigarette for you
If I take off your suit, I'll tear it
And I'll tell you straight
Baby, you look better riding in my car
I'll light a cigarette for you
If I take off your suit, I'll tear it
They're free without shackles
They all have tags
They have fun but they're not out of control
And if they leave, it's with who they want