TU DIABLO (feat. Nicko og y Tunechikidd)

She wants to dance close to the wall (close to the wall mommy)
Chill with the möet (with the möet)
She wants a punky party, take off your panties (punky party)

Mommy I'm your devil (brr), your bad boy (haha)
I spit on you and pull your hair (hey), I keep watching the networks
And I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello
Mommy I'm your devil (brr), your bad boy (haha)
I spit on you and pull your hair (hey), I keep watching the networks
And I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello
(Flow New York, hey, haha)

Go on, move, she has a butt like a range rover (skrr)
I'll give you a Versace perfume that I stole (shh)
Inside the party there's no one who resists (brr, brr)
I put the one-eyed Chinese on you, who sees through only one eye (haha)
White girl, mamacita, she dances alone with a zen cut
She doesn't repeat the same outfit any day
And she says no to everyone who invites her to fuck (brr)
But she says yes to me to have a drink (haha), do you want whiskey or a martini?
Bring a friend for the tune that you are for me (haha)
That girl who doesn't speak because I didn't give her (shh)

Ma', I know you want
Me below and you above, you and me with your friend (yeah)

Mommy I'm your devil, your bad boy
I spit on you and pull your hair, I keep watching the networks
I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello
Your devil, your bad boy
I spit on you and pull your hair, I keep watching the networks
Mommy I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello (prr)

We're flowing New York, Nike, dior
On top of the bm with the Glock on the waist
We're all good here, I put it in sport mode
And we're going 200 with the ithan NY (brr, brr)
Do-do-dollars throwing at the whorehouse
The cats dancing rubbing against me the four zero
Dressed in black like a panther, a leather jacket
I go out to the street and in the bag I carry the comb of the five zero (prr)
After the party, mommy, let go, a phillie on the wrist for you
We're going 200 in the Audi a3, and on the belt I have the Glock 23

Ma', I know you want
Me below and you above, you and me with your friend (flow New York, hey)

Mommy I'm your devil, your bad boy
I spit on you and pull your hair, I keep watching the networks
And I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello
Your devil, your bad boy
I spit on you and pull your hair, I keep watching the networks
Mommy I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello
(E-e-e-the nicko)

Whoever gets involved I hit with a stick, he sucks me while I inhale the tussi (prrra)
At her house punky party, like a Yankee I settle in
I spit on her face, grab her by the hair
I hit her high on ketamine while I record a post (pup)
With my songs in the club she twerks, she slipped and left this gonorrhea
She goes out to the street with the new outfit
Gucci, dolce and takes off the belt (prr, the nicko but the og)
I put you on all fours naked, again
Dancing like a big shot, against the wall, as my baby likes it
What you hit with your booty, baby was my 40
I'm a thug that's what they say (pra)
There's a punky party the house is bursting (so you know)

Mommy I'm your devil, your bad boy
I spit on you and pull your hair, punky party with all those bitches
Wherever I catch you rapping I'll set it up for you
Mommy I'm your devil, your bad boy
I spit on you and pull your hair, I keep watching the networks
And I upload a post, to see if you respond, I call you and you don't say hello

Brr, flow New York, hey, hey
Tunechikidd, for the baby for the street
Nicko og, from og kush to smoke (haha)
Making money with the doner (brr)
Flow New York
Hey, hey, haha