Tell Me, Is She Still Up? (Up) It's Five AM And I'm Drunk Right Now Tell Me, Can We Still Fuck? One Of One, I'm In The Zone Right Now Tell Me, Am I Still? Mm Tellin' You Just How I Feel Right Now You Say It's Just The Drugs, And I Know I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know I Lied Too, Way Before, Before Before I Had You Right Inside My Arms But Then Again, I Can Be Drunk (It's Lit, Yeah) Baby, I Don't Wanna Sound Righteous (Yeah) I Got Twenty Bitches Suckin' Like Bisons I Just Eeny, Meeny, Miney, Roll The Dices, I Pick Her (Pop It, Pop It) She Ain't Really Even My Type, Been Out Here She Been Losin' Herself To The Night Shift She Been Losin' Herself, And I Get It, Oh, Girl, Yeah, I Get It Yeah, Yeah, You've Been Fightin' For Your Shot And You've Been Searchin' For Your Spot Girl, I Feel It, Yeah, Girl, I Feel It, Yeah But You Think You Got Your Groove But You Want Someone Like You (Let's Go) Tell Me, Is She Still Up? (Up) It's Five AM And I'm Drunk Right Now Tell Me, Can We Still Fuck? One Of One, I'm In The Zone Right Now Tell Me, Am I Still? Mm Tellin' You Just How I Feel Right Now You Say It's Just The Drugs, And I Know I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know I Lied Too, Way Before, Before Before I Had You Right Inside My Arms But Then Again, I Can Be Drunk (Yeah) I Know, Mami, I Know (Know), It's Two AM, Don't Stress Two-Three, That Blue Shit Kickin', And Thirty, I Feel You Best I Turned My Whole Spot To Crucial, It's Crucial, The Way I Left (Lit) Upstairs Is Like A, I Love, It Just Be The Best (Let's Go) I'm Lookin' At Her, Rehearsin' What I'm Tellin' To You (Her) Now You Tryna Fuck Up My Mind, Is It You, Is It Her? We Brought Booby Check To The 'Burbs F29 Is My Address, In Case You Ain't Heard It's Flooded Upstairs, It's A Leak I Don't Make This Shit Squeak, Make It Squeak I Make This Shit Beat, Bon Appetit When I Feast Slippin' And Slide Through The Streets, It Takes A Finesse Especially In This Cabriolet Jeep, Engine Make Chaotic Creep She Leave The Gate Open, Through The Side Door, I'ma Creep (Ooh, Ooh) Are You 'bout It? Too Real, And Are The Kids Downstairs Asleep? And Are You Upstairs By Yourself? A Minute From There Is There Some Room For Me? Baby, Do Tell, Do Tell Tell Me, Is She Still Up? (Up) It's Five AM And I'm Drunk Right Now Tell Me, Can We Still Fuck? (Drop That Shit) One Of One, I'm In The Zone Right Now Tell Me, Am I Still? Mm Tellin' You Just How I Feel Right Now You Say It's Just The Drugs, And I Know I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know, I Know I Lied Too, Way Before, Before Before I Had You Right Inside My Arms But Then Again, I Can Be Drunk

Hola Me llamo Onika Wrist FRIO Pelo rosa Culo gordo (Ay Rvssian) Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las putas quieren kush... (Jajaja, yeah, yeah, yeah) Make some room hoe, keep a hundred feet away Fifty trucks when I pull up we a fleet away You ain't on my throne, ain't even a seat away But thanks to Nicki, all these new bitches can see the way I got the krippy, I ain't talking 'bout the gangs tho' Had all these bitches rocking pink hair and bangs tho' Now I got 'em rocking inches now But I'll leave these bitches hanging like lynches now Word play got 'em stepping up they pens's now Still stick me for my flow like syringes, now Still kicking closed doors off the hinges now Shotgun and them '88 Benzes, now With my plug, I call him Pancho But I think he wants that chocha Put this pussy in his boca Make my niggas take his coca Now I'm balling like I'm Sosa In that Lamborghini rosa Yelling viva Puerto Rico All my bitches es hermosa Pero ahora estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las putas quieren kush... (Jajaja) (¡Yeh! ¡yeh! ¡yeh!) Suavemente, frio chill-ay (Yeah) Gotta keep it caliente, the presidente Bend it backwards, pop a wheelie, like we in Phill-ay (It's lit) In the town I got the mill-ays, you know the drill-ay (Alright) Yeah, butterfly the doors Throw a ivy queen in it then I skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt You get the picture, but I'm still not with the pictures Still hate the liquor, drank on my liver Still got the basement, jumping like I'm Tigger (Straight up) Pour 'til it's muddy, blow 'til it's muggy (Yeah) But the gang goin' dummy, thumbing through hundreds (With the gang) Keep it stick like it's gummy, rap like a mummy Break the bread 'til it's crummy, eat 'til I'm chubby (Yeah) Yeah, me amor the tings, me amor the green (Alright) Yeah, blowing up the clouds, and hear the angels sing (Sing) Yeah, fresh steal off the lot, slide on your block and pop the top And then we skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt Pero ahora estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las putas quieren kush... Aquí pasamos moñas por el TSA Las putas se montan fácil como en GTA 200 cajas 'e paper que pedí en eBay En PR ya es legal, yo firmé la ley Fumando como Snoop Dogg y Wiz Kha Las gatas quieren Kush, no quieren Friska Prendí un bastón como el de la brisca (Farru') 2 phillies, se queda bizca Las libras yo las compro y llegan por FedEx Priority el paquete, next day vía express Del celular traqueo con el GPS Y el shipping se lo cobramo' al bobo de tu ex Que tiene un guille de bichote y lo que fuma es regular Sintéticas de esas que venden por ahí en los puestos legal Que le baja a la movie, que pa' acá no venga a frontear Que somos millonarios, y acabo 'e comprar par de acres pa' sembrar Pero ahora estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy To'a las putas quieren kush...

Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana Damn she smoke my dope, swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope, straight from Mexico call her Quintana Damn she smoke my dope, swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope... Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope Step into my world where we get ghost, cause in my mind we float Everytime we step into 1oak, they tweaking off the coke Fuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast My niggas and momma know that if I wasn't here, nigga I'd be dead Now I'm in the building thinking billions counting millions, what a feeling 'Member when I never ever made shit? Now me and my niggas rocking chains and whipping slave ships Now who the slave bitch? Straight from the lair or Himalayas I got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer So devine, I put my pager, I hit her later Dawn to dusk I'm trying to get made, I been up for days Damn I'll never popped another pill, man that shit is real Girl you know you fucking with La Flame, you know you know the drill I reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin May La Flame live forever, and always bring them in God, niggas can't fuck with me I've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me I'm unsociable with like most of them Cause I don't socialize with them suckers, man Lyrically I will demolish This is the nail in the coffin, niggas is soft Niggas remind me of nails at a spa so under-polished, novices They barkin' up the wrong tree (double M) Trust me if you with me then you goin' H I got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all day And I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, nigga Not a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS Get lifted, few zips like a c-check Use piff, short words for the loose girls All mine's re-up, y'all regret Don't worry 'bout my team, my team is set Don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth When it come to the ma'fuckin' c-notes We starters, it's the ma'fuckin' glee club, goddamn La Flame, don't play no games These niggas is lames This niggas ain't lords, we the new lords (Mercy me, oh, mercy me) (Mercy me, oh, mercy me) (Mercy me, oh, mercy me)