Do the Nasty (feat. Sayvic & Sweeterman) - El Tanke

Yeah Kali (ayy) He wanna pop out (yeah) I wanna rock out, call when I'm in town (ooh) Fuck do you mean? I don't want that nigga, my IG just stay on his screen (yeah) Pretty bitch (ayy) Yeah, he know that I'm with the shits My friend got a nigga and tricking your nigga But I really ain't see the shit Yeah, he have it for real but won't give it up (give it up) Put this cake in his face just to shut him up (shh) Got him telling his friends that he was my mans Now I'm calling my mans just to stick him up (what the fuck?) Finna do him up He keep the blicky, blicky These niggas be telling, I call 'em Mickey (doot-doot) Don't play 'bout his bitch, it get sticky, sticky (ayy) Pretty bitch, but that ass is on thicky, thicky (ayy, ayy) Talk to me nice or don't speak at all (don't speak at all) Need him dark skin, tatted, and hella tall (ooh) He gon' add to them 56 missed calls (brr) 'Cause I'm back on my bully, bitch, you know I'll do a bitch (ayy) (Rico, Rico) I be quick to do a bitch (ha) Makeup done, and bitch, I'm lit (bitch I'm lit) But I still smack a bitch (smack a bitch) Yeah, try me if you wish (if you wish) I don't give a fuck, I'm spazzing (I'm spazzing) Ugly bitch, ew, I'm laughing (I'm laughing, ew) Haha, haha, oh my god, woah (huh? Woah) In a foreign, almost crashed it (yeah) With my bestie in a Tessie (in a Tessie, hey) Don't like fake bitches, they messy (uh) I count up a bunch of dead presi's, I'm ready You bitches is scary, no Freddy (woo, woo, yeah) All you bitches follow the leader, no Ed, Edd n Eddy Can't stand on your own, that's pathetic (pathetic) No tit-for-tat (ew), bitch I'm not petty (not petty) You gon' get as far as I let it (you gon' get as far as I let it) New coupe, red as spaghetti (new coupe, red as spaghetti) And I like to see a bitch try it (haha, ha, woah) Walk in the store, bitch, I bet I buy it (woah, woah) Need to cut me a check, all these bitches bite (woah, woah) You'd think I had a dick, all these bitches ride it I hop in, pressed a button, my Tesla drive it (woah) I'm fresh to death, I don't feel like dying (woah, woah) I'm high as fuck, bitch, I feel like flying He keep the blicky, blicky These niggas be telling, I call 'em Mickey (doot-doot) Don't play 'bout his bitch, it get sticky, sticky (ayy) Pretty bitch, but that ass is on thicky, thicky (ayy, ayy) Talk to me nice or don't speak at all (don't speak at all) Need him dark skin, tatted, and hella tall (ooh) He gon' add to them 56 missed calls (brr) 'Cause I'm back on my bully, bitch, you know I'll do a bitch (ayy) Out of town and your nigga want a photo, hold on I just hopped out the four-door (skrrt) He wanna fuck, but I told his ass, "No, no" That is a no-go, black bitch coco, yeah (ayy) You know we keep a semi Glock with a dick and it come with titties He wanna ride a bitch, fuck around, fight a bitch (ooh) But I guarantee bitches won't try the shit (bitch) You know I really'll do a bitch (do a bitch) Bitches talking but really ain't saying shit (no, they ain't saying shit) You know my nigga, he stay with extensions (grrah) Tell that lil' bitch to hop out of my mentions (yeah, yeah, yeah) I don't like to talk but that pressure, we do that (do that) If it's 'bout Kali, you know they gon' do that (gon' do that) If that bitch want smoke, then we gon' let it blow Hop out with a .30, got sticks for the scope If that ain't enough, I can give you some mo' (yeah) Have 'em buss out the window, now they on the floor (yeah, yeah) Treat my sticks like guitar, when I rock, they gon' roll (they gon' roll) They call me Lil' Vicky how I make 'em woah (making 'em whoa) He keep the blicky, blicky These niggas be telling, I call 'em Mickey (doot-doot) Don't play 'bout his bitch, it get sticky, sticky (ayy) Pretty bitch, but that ass is on thicky, thicky (ayy, ayy) Talk to me nice or don't speak at all (don't speak at all) Need him dark skin, tatted, and hella tall (ooh) He gon' add to them 56 missed calls (brr) 'Cause I'm back on my bully, bitch, you know I'll do a bitch (ayy)

Cries herself to sleep Feel I keep on failing her Feel we ain't like how we were Something I can't see Don't know why, feel we slippin' Maybe I'm just a boy who trippin' Maybe I'm just a boy who trippin' Trippin', trippin', trippin' I'm not me tonight Tell me I'm not right This ain't the dream we're livin' Baby, I can feel we slippin' Not just growing pains We up in flames Feel the spirit missin' Tell me I'm a boy who trippin' Tell me I'm a boy who trippin' Trippin', trippin', trippin' We been through the fire (we been through the fire) We always find a way somehow But she'd rather listen to her doubts Feel unrealized (feel unrealized) Feel like she just don't believe She always coming down on me I'm not me tonight Tell me I'm not right This ain't the dream we're livin' Baby, I can feel we slippin' Not just growing pains We up in flames Feel the spirit missin' Tell me I'm a boy who trippin' Tell me I'm a boy who trippin' Trippin', trippin', trippin' I'm not me tonight Tell me I'm not right This ain't the dream we're livin' Baby, I can feel we slippin' Not just growing pains We up in flames Feel the spirit missin' Can't decipher your encryption Baby, I can feel we slippin' Can't decipher your encryption Can't decipher your encryption

Ya estuve encerrado Varios años de mi vida Detenido en una guerra 2012 los terrenos de coahuila De la mano con el cartel No naci ayer Siempre auduve recio Pero ya mas me acelere Yo soy el tanque y andamos sobre el puente y eso Traigo una 9 que me dieron bueno agarre hueso Esculiado tire tiempo cuando me fui preso De tenerlo todo un dia no tenia ni un peso Mi madre me ayudo Cuando no habia nadie ella siempre se quedo Todo se me nublo Cuando me mataron a mi carnalito menor Nos dieron la confianza Y no bajo bandera sobre el riel Al vergazo y no me ven Y con mi corta de accion A las ordenes de cucho al 100 Tambien del señor aquel Ey, donde se pasea el mando Tres letras tienen la empresa con la que ando CDN pase tamos controlando Pa la razita de los puentes ahi les va el encargo Ya estuve encerrado Varios años de mi vida Detenido en una guerra 2012 los terrenos de coahuila De la mano con el cartel No naci ayer Siempre auduve recio Pero ya mas me acelere No fue el final mi detencion Bien me guardaron pal señor Y a las ordenes estoy Lo pasado lo enterramos en calor Los aparatos en accion Siempre listo si sale persecucion El crimen organizado Pancho villa pa los haters Pero diosito en los lados Salgo fresco le doy estilo a lo vago Pero hay distintos mandos Niveles y rangos Y no me hablen de calle Ya me da igual si tu conoces o si sabes Y si sabes mejor callese no hable porque es grabe Sin lengua quedan pero muerto Porque vivo nadie sale Botellas de hennessy En mi cherokee si hay reten Las carreras se me ven Las apuestas soy de ley Ganarse perder tambien Viajes de mi vida cruel Bien rayado de la piel No todos me caen tan bien En las veces que sonrio Cuando estoy cerca mis hijos El amor de mi vida que acaricio No hay nada mas sincero que eso Que en paz descance mi tio tereso Y podre verte de regreso Por algo no soltamos los fierros Seria luego date derecho en el ruedo Asi me decia aquel viejo Se bueno pero no seas parejo Y desde entonces todo A dios le rezo y lloro Mis hijos mi tesoro Por ellos salgo al toro Mi corta no trae polvo Diario se tira plomo Si ya no esta ya se fue y no pregunte como Ya estuve encerrado Varios años de mi vida Detenido en una guerra 2012 los terrenos de coahuila De la mano con el cartel No naci ayer Siempre auduve recio Pero ya mas me acelere